The Order of Silence and Why Bad Things Happen to God’s People
Three times he heard knocking at the door. Three times, no one was there–until there was. A mysterious testimony indeed!
Three times he heard knocking at the door. Three times, no one was there–until there was. A mysterious testimony indeed!
Rachael Ferrell was in the Intensive Care Unit, fighting for her life in Tennessee. Her dad, Chuck, was at Frontier Winterfest, praying in a Texas hotel room. Her mom, Sherry, was interceding in her living room back home in New Mexico.
The Thursday night Hurricane projections were dire. The eye of Harvey was focused on Corpus Christi. Leaders and residents prepared for the worst. Prayer was the only hope. City officials and pastors united across the area, crying out for God’s mercy and for God to rebuke the storm. Then, in the predawn hours prior to landfall on Friday, Harvey miraculously turned westward. Corpus Christi had minimal damage, no deaths or reported injuries. Prayers had been answered.
Honor all men, love the brotherhood, fear God
Months before our trip, Milford Whitaker our team leader, asked us during our praying and fasting to have a scripture that would sum up why we were going on this mission trip.
For me The Holy Spirit gave me my verse very quickly. I just love it when He does that, but then I love everything The Holy Spirit does for me.
I Peter 2:17 Honor all men. Love the brotherhood. Fear God.
Tornadoes in East Texas tore through homes, offices and churches—but didn’t touch the hallway where 45 people were crying out to God.
Jeff Hall’s most recent tax return will show an income well into the millions. Far from the days when he used to starve. Growing up in a poor and dysfunctional family that was on welfare, today he’s participated in over 100 missions projects.