I've made many, many mistakes when I first became a father, and now that I have a 2nd on the way, I want to avoid making the same mistakes over again. I also want to help others that have questions and others that are afraid of making mistakes. This is my journey, welcome!
Wednesday, August 14, 2013
The Power of Prayer
I have a faint memory. I'm standing in a pew with my parents and I'm
holding my dad's hand. I'm looking around and he squeezes mine it to
remind me that were are in the middle of praying. I close my eyes and
return to my prayers. I can't say when that happened, but I know that it
did happen.
I also remember my mom. Telling me, reminding
me that GOD is a GOD that listens and that he's with you and listening
to you wherever you go and that you can pray no matter where you are.
I
may have fallen away from faith when I got older,but even in my darkest
times I never forgot. Those memories and that wisdom was always there, I
was just afraid to use it and afraid that I had veered so far off the
course that, 'How could GOD ever want me back?' That's literally what I
thought and when I felt alone and in the dark. I wanted to be protected
and wanted to have peace, but why would GOD want someone like me?
Now
that I am older and I have actually read the Bible, I found in John
3:16 it says that 'GOD so loved the world that he gave his only begotten
son, and who so believes in him shall not perish, but have everlasting
life.' It wasn't just for the people with clean backgrounds, or the
pastors or the people that spent their lives in church. It was for
everyone. I know that people were praying for my salvation and because
of prayer I was able to come to the Father and be forgiven of my sins
and the burdens of my past and all of my sins were placed on Jesus when
he died at the cross. That was his point in coming to Earth as a man and the entire point of him dying on the cross. To
save and to free us from the sins that bound us.
A great joy I have as a parent is that before
we eat and before we go to bed and randomly throughout the day, Emma
loves to grab our hands a bow her head and she just waits. I don't know
if she's praying in her mind or not, but I do know that she's waiting on
me to lead in prayer. We can't start eating until we've prayed. I hope
and prayer is that she learn from my mistake, and that she never have to
feel the loneliness and unrest of being away from the Prince of Peace. I
my hope and prayer is that she never forgets.
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