After War
It was strongly impressed upon me to come along with my wife and 3 daughters early today in ministry at their usual fishing hole. A mixed crowd of willing listeners pretending not to listen, and visibly irked despisers of truth. Personally I was amused at two Muslims who reacted not so gently at the Spirit's pointed rebuke of religion and their false prophet. The atmosphere was growing thicker by the minute, with the Spirit opening fresh convicting wounds, but I was tremendously assisted with power in wielding the sword of the word. Heartwarming short encounters followed after we parted ways for our after work chores, as me and the little one walked back to where we were parked. I thank the LORD for adding more stories to our growing bank of memories in serving Him in the public square. We bought breakfast for the both of us and found this beautiful spot under the bridge to sit and enjoy a short howbeit sweet fellowship together. It is awesome to note that this whole space...