Called Up From The Front Row
Dad's Pulpit Built by my Brother with all of his kid's names and verse etched in it. December 31st, 2017. A date that holds so much meaning and healing for me. It was a concert of prayer! I sat there taking it all in. With my Bible and journal open, I sat in quiet contemplation of what was and what new things the Lord might be leading me into. From the front row I listened, worshiped and was lead in thankfulness & intercessory prayer by my Dad for the community he ministers in. We'll come back to this scene in December in a minute, but first let me tell you some things . . . My Dad is a beautiful man of Jesus with a heart of love and courage like the Good Shepherd. Over the years I looked to him as my provider, protector, taxi driver, financial adviser and spiritual leader as well as my pastor. I honor him in writing this and affirm the call and heart of his life. I appreciate his heart to teach Biblical foundation ...