"PLEASE PRAY FOR ME" - THE STORY OF A YOUNG LADY (SPOKEN WORDS)
People who knew me thought I was saved, I wore so many beautiful clothes in beautiful styles, I had clear vision, I had dreams with high hopes, but my relationship with God wasn't reflecting His ways nor giving him glory. Friends who knew me in church called me a faithful believer, I always smiled at that, but deep down inside of me, I knew I was helpless and wasn't saved.
I usually stayed at the corner of church, crying in my mind day in day out; then I asked myself one day, "when will I be free, when we I surrender my ways to God"? I kept on hoping, but months turned into weeks and weeks turned into day; then I asked myself again, "when will I be free from this self guilt, is it when there's no more breath in me?
I went to church on that day and altar call was made, but I refused to go out. I wondered what people will say or what friends will think about me, but then I buried my shame and went out. Friends who knew me mocked me and laughed at me. They called me a pretender, but I wasn't bothered, because I know my Master Planner has greater plans for me if I walk in His righteous path.
Then I cried out loud to the pastor saying, "I'm not asking you to pray with me, but I'm asking you to please pray for me."
#Nanatalk#
#Windofglory#
People who knew me thought I was saved, I wore so many beautiful clothes in beautiful styles, I had clear vision, I had dreams with high hopes, but my relationship with God wasn't reflecting His ways nor giving him glory. Friends who knew me in church called me a faithful believer, I always smiled at that, but deep down inside of me, I knew I was helpless and wasn't saved.
I usually stayed at the corner of church, crying in my mind day in day out; then I asked myself one day, "when will I be free, when we I surrender my ways to God"? I kept on hoping, but months turned into weeks and weeks turned into day; then I asked myself again, "when will I be free from this self guilt, is it when there's no more breath in me?
I went to church on that day and altar call was made, but I refused to go out. I wondered what people will say or what friends will think about me, but then I buried my shame and went out. Friends who knew me mocked me and laughed at me. They called me a pretender, but I wasn't bothered, because I know my Master Planner has greater plans for me if I walk in His righteous path.
Then I cried out loud to the pastor saying, "I'm not asking you to pray with me, but I'm asking you to please pray for me."
#Nanatalk#
#Windofglory#
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