JohnB
Prayer Warrior
I rarely get impressed to seriously intercede in my prayer life (which is like 24/7 any more, thanks to the precious saving grace of our Father Above and in our hearts of living flesh) as concerns disease and other such affliction. I generally am hit hard by family issues, Satan's wiles against the loveliness of marriage and such, abuse of the little ones among us and the like.
But(poetic license to employ preposition at beginning of sentence. lol Sorry bout joking. Helps me lighten up a bit a midst the latter day darkness so congested around and about me, lest I vanish into thin air or something like that... ¿) in the case of this lad's story concerning his Mom, I'm thrown to the floor with empathetic writhing. I, myself only had one single emotion for my biological mother. It appeared years after she had passed in the throws of a very, very ugly instance of over-worked cruelty on her and her co-hort's part. That emotion was plain, unadulterated, unwavering, solid:. Hate. Period.
The Father of Jacob, Moses and Jesse is affording this old fool(me) the time and the wherewithall to heal, mend, refurbish and make whole a dying excuse for a 63 year old, white, male in these lush United States of America.
So, Mz(I assume it's not: "Mr." right¿lol) Kaye Cee Puerto, we present your lovely Mom: Milagros Puerto before the wonderous throne of our Living God, the Father operating through His Son's connection with all of humanity. We sincerely pray from the center of our God-enhanced hearts and minds to you, oh God of All, We ask that it be your will to send a healing force or whatever it is that you do oh Father, into the heart, mind and body of Mz Puerto, this morning, oh God.
I personally thank you gracious Father, for your love. For your concern. For your ability to have the best interest of ALL the children of God at the center of your Heavenly Heart.
Thank you Father.
In the precious name of Jesus the Christ. The Jesus of Nazareth, Egypt, Bethlehem, Jerusalem and surrounding cities while on this once good, green Earth. Thank you. Amen.
But(poetic license to employ preposition at beginning of sentence. lol Sorry bout joking. Helps me lighten up a bit a midst the latter day darkness so congested around and about me, lest I vanish into thin air or something like that... ¿) in the case of this lad's story concerning his Mom, I'm thrown to the floor with empathetic writhing. I, myself only had one single emotion for my biological mother. It appeared years after she had passed in the throws of a very, very ugly instance of over-worked cruelty on her and her co-hort's part. That emotion was plain, unadulterated, unwavering, solid:. Hate. Period.
The Father of Jacob, Moses and Jesse is affording this old fool(me) the time and the wherewithall to heal, mend, refurbish and make whole a dying excuse for a 63 year old, white, male in these lush United States of America.
So, Mz(I assume it's not: "Mr." right¿lol) Kaye Cee Puerto, we present your lovely Mom: Milagros Puerto before the wonderous throne of our Living God, the Father operating through His Son's connection with all of humanity. We sincerely pray from the center of our God-enhanced hearts and minds to you, oh God of All, We ask that it be your will to send a healing force or whatever it is that you do oh Father, into the heart, mind and body of Mz Puerto, this morning, oh God.
I personally thank you gracious Father, for your love. For your concern. For your ability to have the best interest of ALL the children of God at the center of your Heavenly Heart.
Thank you Father.
In the precious name of Jesus the Christ. The Jesus of Nazareth, Egypt, Bethlehem, Jerusalem and surrounding cities while on this once good, green Earth. Thank you. Amen.