
Yesterday (Saturday) was a good day. I got a call late Friday evening that one of my parishioners was in the hospital. I decided to visit him Saturday morning and after arriving at the hospital discovered his surgery was moved up and I missed him. I left him a note and decide to visit him later. Later that day the Lord spoke. "Go back to the hospital." There's always a little give and take when that happens (I had things planned) but the Lord said again, "Go back to the hospital." I drove to the next exit, turned around, and headed back. You never really know the reason for the command until you start doing what the Lord tells you to do. After obeying a few times however, you are confident enough to know that it is indeed God directing you and that something critical needs to be done. I got to the hospital, and just outside the door I saw Linda. I didn't know her name then but she was sobbing. I looked at her and said, "Tell me what's wrong." "It's my son," she … [Read more...]







