A NEW CHRUCH FOR MY SON
A NEW CHURCH FOR MY SON
My oldest son has not been to church since they buried my Father almost fifteen years ago. Recently I heard from my other son and his wife that James and his wife were sporadically attending a Baptist church where they live. The point is that he is going and that alone is miraculous.
Deb and I have prayed for all of our relationship for them and sometimes it appeared to be a waste of time. One time during one of my most discouraging moments a dream happened that night and I saw Jesus stop under a tree and look up into it. He spoke to a man sitting on the branches and told him to come down he was going to his house that day.
That day the house was changed and the man became a Christian. Oh the simple things that go into a miracle and the first is heartfelt prayer.