Saturday, August 11, 2012

In this moment

Im so sorry that I cant do more.
Im sorry that I cant stay.
Im sorry that I cant make these children better.
I can pray over them and hug them and kiss them.
I can tell them that they are loved and special and beautiful.
I can pray over them in the name of Jesus and ask for protection, ask for an angel to watch over them, ask that the Lord would reveal Himself to them that they might fall deeply in love with the Creator and Sustainer.
So that is what I do.
Each child that I touch, I plead the blood of Jesus over them and I claim truth over their lives.
That is what I can do, so I do it desparately and I do it a lot.
Trusting and believing that the prayer of a righteous man is powerful and effective.

"For in You the fatherless find compassion." Hosea 14:3

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