I Have a Friend

First of all, I would like to say that I understand that most people view bloggers as people who have an over inflated sense of self importance that want to tell you how you should think and act. I would like to apologize in advance if I give you that impression through any of my posts. I assure you I have no intentions of setting myself up on a pedestal or pulpit. I will, however, treat my beliefs as matters of fact and not play to an audience. My beliefs are relevant in all aspects of my life and I will not compromise them to make any one have warm and fuzzy feelings. I will not blatantly attack anyone on here, nor will I argue against your right to disagree with anything I say. Secondly, the only reason that I have felt the need to start doing this again is because I believe that, as human beings, everyone has a story to tell. I believe we all have been through situations that, if we’re honest about, we can help other people who may be dealing with similar things. My hope is to share whatever burdens, joys, or even agitations that are on my heart in hopes that someone who needs to hear, will. Also, I believe firmly in the power of prayer. I intend fully to use this page to lift up the needs in my life, and the lives of anyone who wishes to leave their request, to Yahweh. That being said, on to the actually point of all of this: I have a friend. My friend is dying. (This is all you need to know from me. If you know to whom I am referring, I ask that you would keep it to yourself. This is his burden and it is up to him who knows about the circumstances surrounding his condition). I love my friend dearly. My request is this: If you are a believer in the power of prayer and the faithfulness of Yahweh to answer them in Yeshua’s namesake, please lift my friend up tonight, tomorrow, and every moment you have thought to spare to it. My thanks to everyone who takes the time to read this and respond. One Love.