Intense.
By far the weakest explanation of tonight. My friend tells me that they are severely depressed and suicidal, and tells me they tried to take their life this past friday night…much to my great joy, they clearly did not succeed in said attempt. Nonetheless, my heart is broken. Broken for their brokeness. Praise the Lord we were on our way to the prayer room. My friend, Rachael, and I ask if we can have some people pray for our friend, and they agreed. So we grabbed two of our prayer warriors and prayed for our friend after the set. I am continuing to pray and seek the Lord in this. I pray that these attacks are put to rest. The Lord was so very present tonight that I was so sure this burden would be lifted, but they only felt a little better after our prayers. Which made me angry at he enemy for the lies he has been feeding my friend, and for the walls that have been put up so that God’s love was somehow blocked from directly pouring onto their heart. I rebuke those walls and lies in the name of Jesus! Satan has no authority over this child of God. I know God is working in a mighty way in His child, and the enemy is mad. Hence these strong attacks. But the Lord is strong! and He is faithful, and I trust Him to keep my friend in His hands!! Praise the Lord for keeping all of His promises.
