| "While serving at a small
field hospital in Africa, every two weeks I traveled by bicycle through
the jungle to a nearby city for supplies. This was a journey of two days
and required camping overnight at the halfway point.
On one of these journeys,
I arrived in the city where I planned to collect money from a bank, purchase
medicine, and supplies, and then begin my two-day journey back to the field
hospital.
Upon arrival in the city,
I observed two men fighting, one of whom had been seriously injured. I
treated him for his injuries and at the same time talked to him about the
Lord. I then traveled two days, camping overnight, and arrived home
without incident.
Two weeks later I repeated
my journey. Upon arriving in the city, I was approached by the young
man I had treated. He told me that he had known I carried money and medicines.
He said, 'Some friends and I followed you into the jungle, knowing you
would camp overnight. We planned to kill you and take your money and drugs.
But just as we were about to move into your camp, we saw that you were
surrounded by 26 armed guards. At this, I laughed and said that I
was certainly all alone in that jungle camp site.
The young man pressed the
point, however, and said, 'No, sir, I was not the only person to see the
guards, my friends also saw them, and we all counted them. It was because
of those guards that we were afraid and left you alone.
At this point in the sermon,
one of the men in the congregation jumped to his feet and interrupted the
missionary and asked if he could tell him the exact day this happened.
The missionary told the congregation the date, and the man who interrupted
told him this story:
"On the night of your incident
in Africa, it was morning here and I was preparing to go play golf. I was
about to get in my car when I felt the urge to pray for you. In fact, the
urging of the Lord was so strong, I called men in this church to meet with
me here in the sanctuary to pray for you. Would all of those men who met
with me on that day stand up?"
The men who had met together
to pray that day stood up. The missionary wasn't concerned with who they
were, he was too busy counting how many men he saw. There were
26.
This story is an incredible
example of how the Spirit of the Lord moves in mysterious ways. If you
ever hear such prodding, go along with it. Nothing is ever hurt by
prayer except the gates of hell. I encourage you to forward this to as
many people as you know. If we all take it to heart, we can turn
this world toward God once again. As the above true story clearly illustrates,
"with God all things are possible." More importantly, how God hears
and answers the prayers of the faithful.
Author Unknown

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