Thank you if anyone saw and prayed for me after reading my last post, because I did go back out witnessing and God really blessed me. When we were leaving I felt like staying, it felt right being out there ministering. It is the first time in a long time I felt like my walk was in the right place, no inner turmoil, it was just right.
We broke up into two contingents and all together, we ministered to homeless folk, we talked with a couple Muslims, and we prayed/encouraged some brothers in Christ. Afterwards we prayed for all the people we had run into and went home, blessed. I mean blessed! Even typing about it now, I still have that sense of God's grace, God's presence.
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