My spirit is saddened by whats going on in this world. From Staten Island to the other side of the world. Asking all prayer warriors near and far to pray for one another. I came across this poem. Touched my heart. I traveled on my knees Last night I took a journey to Israel across the seas; I did not go by boat or plane, I traveled on my knees. I saw so many people with scars and wounds within, But God told me I should go-there was oil to pour from him. I replied Lord, I cannot go and work with such as these, He answered quickly, Yes you can, by traveling on your knees. He said You prwy, I will meet there need, you call and I will hear, Be concerned about the fate of those far and near. And so I tried it, knelt in prayer, gave up some hours of ease, I felt the Lord right by my side while traveling on my knees. As I prayed on I saw them helped, and the badly wounded healed. I saw Gods workers strengthen renewed while laboring on the field. I said Yes Lord, I have a job-my desire thy will to please. I can go and heed thy call by traveling on my knees. -adapted from a poem by Sandra Goodwin.
Posted on: Sat, 19 Jul 2014 15:40:53 +0000
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