In the late 70's I met a lady who was in a wheel chair. I think
she had been in an accident. She was believing for healing. I have the
personality of a prophet--black and white. This, like most prophets in the
Bible, used to cause me to get down on myself and life in general. Yet, here
was this lady in a wheel chair who needed help for everything and she had such
joy. She laughed at life. She was a delight to be around and she changed my
outlook on life.
I began to intercede for her....regularly.
Fast forward 35 years to the year 2011. I was at the
Farmer's Market one Sat. morning praying for the business and the people and
she came on my heart so I was praying for her and there she went in her wheel
chair! I took off after her. When I caught up with her I could see that
physically she had declined over the years. I introduced myself. I could see
her eyes and the lines in her face that she had grown bitter. The joy was not
bubbling any more. I told her I had been praying for her all this time and
thanked her for her bubbly joy that had changed my life. It gave me a new
outlook.
She just stared at me and said, "OK" then turned
her wheelchair and went the other way.
I was somewhat deflated.
I started to walk away but I watched her praying. She
stopped her chair and turned. She was weeping. God was plowing through those
bitter roots and going to heal her heart. She waved as best she could.
I cried.
It is amazing to me how much God loves us. He
doesn't give up on us. Our attitude doesn't affect his love for us and it
should not affect our intercession for others. I still pray for her.
What does this have to do with intercession?
Bitterness
is a deep hole. The reasons someone gets there is unimportant. Help lift them
out.
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