On the way home I stopped by a service station to purchase and add anti-freeze to the van. A gentleman helped me pick out the right one. Then asked if I needed help putting it in? I did. This became a God moment. After thanking him I asked him if I could do anything for him? He said, "Pray for me." My reply was, “Do you really mean that.” He said, “Yes” I asked him to come around and set in the van. After a visit, I mentioned that I discipled men. I then prayed for him. He wanted me to wait while he went in for pencil and paper; he wanted my name and number. His name was Dwayne; he said, “I will call you.” I sensed the presence and pleasure of the Holy Spirit.
Friday, February 11, 2017: I had not had the opportunity to visit Mr. Adams a 93-year-old friend in quite some time. We had lunch together and as usual we reach across the table, hold hands and bless the food. When it was time to check out the waitress said that someone had already paid; she pointed to two men. I thanked them. What a blessing that was!
On the way home I stopped by a service station to purchase and add anti-freeze to the van. A gentleman helped me pick out the right one. Then asked if I needed help putting it in? I did. This became a God moment. After thanking him I asked him if I could do anything for him? He said, "Pray for me." My reply was, “Do you really mean that.” He said, “Yes” I asked him to come around and set in the van. After a visit, I mentioned that I discipled men. I then prayed for him. He wanted me to wait while he went in for pencil and paper; he wanted my name and number. His name was Dwayne; he said, “I will call you.” I sensed the presence and pleasure of the Holy Spirit.
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