The season brought warmth, birds, and flowers, but I barely noticed the beauty and life around me. I was caught in a funk darker than the bleakest winter day. Physically, I had been sick with an infection I couldn’t shake. Spiritually, the enemy was assailing me through the bitter words of another. Emotionally, I was in turmoil because of the failing health of my husband.
faith filled praying
81: Faith-Filled Praying
Mighty movements of God don’t have to be relegated to the Old and New Testament stories of the saints who have gone before us…

