Sunday, September 6, 2009
fire
So I was talking to the mom of some of the kids I was hanging out with. She's a believer, and was telling me some of her story. She said she'd tell me the story of my house. She was living (and still does) across the street. She was noticing some not good behavior going on in the house. She was telling me about drugs and loud music to all hours of the night and random girls going into the house with the guys, and all kinds of sin. So she prayed for the house. She prayed that God would purify it and that his will would be accomplished in that house. Within a few months there was a fire in the house, the tenants moved out, the house was foreclosed, and Transformation City bought it, and now I'm going to be moving in. Wow. She truly believes that God answered her prayers, has purified the house with his purifying fire, and sent us to join her in praying for the neighborhood, and being a light in the darkness there. That's pretty cool. It seems like God has been at work already in the neighborhood!
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