I only proclaim what I believe I definitely will not dictate who or what people pray to... As for me and my house we will serve Jesus
I know to whom I shout and who is always by my side
After I gave birth to Aiden I hemorrhaged. With every pulse I could feel my blood, my life force, pour out. The power of prayer and my trust in the Lord was there, and I didn't fear. Without fight I lost consciousness on the way to emergency surgery to stem the blood flow and if I were to slip away at that moment it would have been gentle.
Aiden was also sick and once they realized he wasn't breathing properly they sent him straight to the NICU. I had him on a Friday and didn't see him until Sunday when at 11 am (church) people all around were praying for that beautiful little boy.
At exactly that time (when churches all around were in prayer) they were able to take him off oxygen and he was able to breathe regular air. I will thank the Lord all my days for He has been good to me!
I have a friend who just lost her baby boy at full term, and her story is even greater than mine because even in the midst of this tragedy she still praises God! She knows it isn't the end of her story!
Aiden today on the left.
Baby brother Conor on the right
It's all about hope and faith, forgiveness and redemption! Being a Christian I still sin and I'm far from perfect, but I am forgiven
Praise God!