Earlier this week, preparing to speak to a group, I didn't feel totally comfortable with what I had prepared. My friend Vernon has always encouraged me to be "prayed up", do my best and let God do the rest. Honestly, it's adventurous and fun to be be praying for everyone and everything ahead of time. But you know how you just get that "am I ready" moment? So, jumping into the car, heading to the event, I placed a call to a friend who I knew would pray for me when she got the message. Just leaving that message gave me a sense of "ok, I can breathe". So, imagine my delight when about 15 minutes later, just as I pulled into the parking garage, she called... we chatted for a few minutes and then, even with many things happening in her own life, she prayed for me and over me. Ah, the calming voice of a friend. The transforming power of prayer that pours the Spirit of Jesus over our "whatevers" and ushers us into His presence.
My friend's voice brought me to Jesus, who took me through the evening. What gracious gifts we are to each other when we step outside what we have going on and reach out to others. This week, may our voices bring others to Jesus who will walk with them through their struggles with His peace.
Is anyone among you in trouble? Let them pray. Is anyone happy? Let them sings songs of praise. James 5:13