Dear Praying Friends,
It had been a hard couple of months. Carnal Christians, lost folks under conviction by the Holy Spirit, financial pressures and physical illness had all taken a toll. That Wednesday evening, we all felt like staying home in front of the fireplace with a hot cup of tea in our hands. Instead, we went out into the cold, wind and rain. Our family had come down with the flu and it was a particularly nasty variant that kept all of us sick for the two previous weeks. Some of our folks had also been stricken and weren’t there, some because of work schedules had to miss and a few because of spiritual problems were skipping services and trying to keep others away.
The service time came and went, but no one showed up. I sat down heavily in one of the chairs discouraged and weary to the bone. “Well, God” I whispered, “we came for you and that is enough.” Just then Ana, came in apologizing for being late. We had our song service, I preached and then we had our prayer time.
At the end of the service, our dear sister Ana raised her hand and asked, “Pastor, may I say something?” I nodded and she continued, “I just want to tell you that your labors are not in vain in the Lord. Just remember that you will reap in due season if you faint not.” This dear lady is married to a lost man who regularly blasphemes Christ and ridicules her faith, yet she comes to almost every service and this night, we didn’t minister to her, she ministered to us. Needless to say, there were tears of joy that night. God knows exactly what we need and when we need it!
Praising God for faithful encouragers,
Easter Sunday church dinner