Have you ever heard that good old gospel song? “ Somebody prayed for me, had me on their mind,
They took the time and prayed for me.
I’m so glad they prayed
I’m so glad they prayed for me.”
I’m not gonna say I’m the person who goes to church every Sunday. Honestly, I think the last time my husband and I were in church was when we got married… that sounds horrible… I don’t even think I picked up a Bible again until almost a month ago…
We all fall short, nobody is perfect. Sometimes I wake up on sundays and watch a live broadcast of a church service… sometimes, I don’t even hear my alarm..
Sometimes I don’t think I’m worthy enough to step into a church building… guess what? Jesus still loves me.
I wouldn’t be standing here today, if someone hadn’t prayed for me. I’m not saying I’ve had it worse than anyone else out there.. I can guarantee I’ve had it 100 times better than some people out there… but I wouldn’t be where I’m at today if someone hadn’t prayed for me. Whether that was a friend, my parents, my siblings.. someone prayed for me.
And guess what? I wouldn’t mind praying for you as well if you needed it. I’m a firm believer that the good things you’ve been hoping for are strictly from prayer.
Remember my loves, Jesus loves you & so do I ♥️