"Please, Sir. Please make something beautiful out of this horror."
"Let us therefore come boldly to the throne of grace, that we may obtain mercy and find grace to help in time of need." Hebrews 4:16 Last night we had a set aside time for prayer at our church. Each time we meet it looks different. This time, the instruction was to pray alone (for the most part). If someone had a scripture, or particular word or prayer direction they were to go to a microphone and share what was on their heart. After about 30 minutes I found myself walking up to mic. I could hear the words (in my heart), 'come boldly to the throne' - but it felt like I was standing in front of a judge. Pleading for friends and family that so need healing in various areas of life. Immense needs. Needs only a HUGE God can speak Life into. And then...I heard myself praying out loud for the young lady (pedestrian) that I hit with my car three weeks ago. She was cited. She was injured. The police say I could not have avoided her.....but.....