Friday, June 8, 2007

Prayer Request From Hebrews 11:1


This beautiful card was sent to me from Hebrews 11:1.
I am putting it on a post David because Hebrews 11:1 has a prayer request for the Pilgrim Pals.
Lil Pilgrim Pal asked for this in the comment section.
Please pray for the neighbours; 17 year old girl and her unsaved divorced parents, her brother and the grandmother.
Although Hebrews 11:1 and the little Montreal girl have been telling them the gospel whenever they get the rare chance, so far there has been no response.

3 comments:

passing-thru said...

yes on prayer requests -- In all things and by all ways or methods , to win some to the Lord -HE takes what we offer in effort , and THRU THE BLOOD , witnesses to their souls THE WORD -- postcard/blog requests - " by all means win some " remember when the fear of hell drove us to our knees for our loved ones ? ---

Terry said...

You know what Passing-thru, the fear of hell is surely a great thing to fear.
When I was lost in my sins and knew that was exactly where I was going, I couldn't picture a burning hell im my mind but when I did find out that I was lost and that is where I deserved to be, what bothered me the most is since that is where I was going...I would never see Jesus, whom I knew loved me and I would never see all the Chrisians who had treated me so good for 10 years of my life, ever since I was 7...they had been the only ones who HAD treated me so well.
I remember getting down on my knees and telling God, "I know I am going to hell but You are so far away so I just may as well accept it that hell is where I have to be!
A little while after, I was reading Luke 15 about the prodigal son.
After I had sat quietly for a while, it suddenly burst into my heart this verse,

"And he arose and came to his father but when HE was yet a great way off,his father saw him and had compassion, and ran and fell on his neck and kissed him."
You know what Passing-thru, it dawned on my dark mind then that it wasn't God who was far away, It was me!!! God was there all the time, just waiting for me to come. He was near and I was far!
Wonder of wonders that Jesus would die for the likes of me!
I was lost and now I am found!
My sins are gone and I am just another pilgrim on her way to heaven!
The year was June 21, 1967 when I was 17 years old.

Now the fear of loved ones amd even some who are our enemies[by their chice] going to hell, surely makes me pray for them.....From Pilgrim Terry

Anonymous said...

How can I think you, Mrs. S?! Thank you a million times over, you are so kind!

From a very grateful lil pilgrim pal