Helpless in the Hospital.
Last Friday was a day a lot like this past week has continually been. The heat is unbearable, and people aren’t sleeping. So heading into women’s ministry that night we were given the choice of staying back and doing intercessory prayer, or actually going to the park. Everything inside my head was making all the excuses to not go to the park. I was extremely tired, extremely drained emotionally, and I didn’t know if my heart was even in the right place for interactive ministry. But, something in me immediately spoke up and volunteered to be one of the six people who ended...