Bemenra
Humble Prayer Partner
First, thank you for standing with me in prayer. I am truly grateful. It has given me a lot of strength.
After 2 years, God gave me a job in AK. I had applied all over the state (huge state) but God gave me one where I had previously lived.
Last Monday, I flew to AK. I had no home or car. I felt like Peter being willing to step out of the boat.
I was STRONG on the plane praying fervently; however, as the plane prepared to land I got extremely weak. I wanted to cry. It was 12:00 am and I had no where to go.
I was seated on the plane next to the window. A lady was on the other side next to the widow. Two women came onboard and asked her to move next to me. She did.
She was friendly and we talked about Alaska. Long story short, she and her husband took me to the shelter and they did not want to leave till I was inside. I'm 99% sure they would have let me stay at their house if I had asked.
It's tough being at the shelter. Thankfully it's clean, the people here are a bit rough. It reminds me of navy boot camp.
I went to the school and the principal took me to a friend to get a rental car from a friend. Instead of $150/day , she was able to do $45/day. I can live in the car if I need to. Having transportation is a big deal here.
I see the hand of God. I pray a lot. I mean all day. Satan tried to distract me and hurt me. I asked two preachers to help me, they dragged their feet and did nothing but this lady on the plane...
I still need prayers. Living in the shelter depresses me. Knowing my wife and kids are within 30 min of me saddens me. I am trusting God to do something. Please God do something.
I "feel" God brought me here. He didn't do it last year or last month. He did it this week. He orchestrated it all and that gives me strength knowing the next step will happen.
I ask for prayers: I need strength. Soften my wife's heart (Kai). She did some bad things to me but I love and forgive her.
I've had doubts. Alaska is a challenge. Once here, it's easy to second guess ones decision . I miss Texas.
Thank you.
After 2 years, God gave me a job in AK. I had applied all over the state (huge state) but God gave me one where I had previously lived.
Last Monday, I flew to AK. I had no home or car. I felt like Peter being willing to step out of the boat.
I was STRONG on the plane praying fervently; however, as the plane prepared to land I got extremely weak. I wanted to cry. It was 12:00 am and I had no where to go.
I was seated on the plane next to the window. A lady was on the other side next to the widow. Two women came onboard and asked her to move next to me. She did.
She was friendly and we talked about Alaska. Long story short, she and her husband took me to the shelter and they did not want to leave till I was inside. I'm 99% sure they would have let me stay at their house if I had asked.
It's tough being at the shelter. Thankfully it's clean, the people here are a bit rough. It reminds me of navy boot camp.
I went to the school and the principal took me to a friend to get a rental car from a friend. Instead of $150/day , she was able to do $45/day. I can live in the car if I need to. Having transportation is a big deal here.
I see the hand of God. I pray a lot. I mean all day. Satan tried to distract me and hurt me. I asked two preachers to help me, they dragged their feet and did nothing but this lady on the plane...
I still need prayers. Living in the shelter depresses me. Knowing my wife and kids are within 30 min of me saddens me. I am trusting God to do something. Please God do something.
I "feel" God brought me here. He didn't do it last year or last month. He did it this week. He orchestrated it all and that gives me strength knowing the next step will happen.
I ask for prayers: I need strength. Soften my wife's heart (Kai). She did some bad things to me but I love and forgive her.
I've had doubts. Alaska is a challenge. Once here, it's easy to second guess ones decision . I miss Texas.
Thank you.