On the way to Santa Cruz del quiche. The bus passed a funeral procession on the side of the rode.
I got a gut feeling, now I know it was God. But I thought I was crazy, but God told me, no I wasn’t.
So you’re probably like well what could this be by now. Well God told me that I needed to Pray for the man (He told me he was a man), what was I to pray for, well He told me that too. He told me to pray for resurrection, I know I thought I was crazy. I was told by God that I should get off the bus and pray over the man in the coffin. Well I thought I was so crazy I put it in the back of my head and said there is no way that I can do that. I didn’t want to stop the bus. I prayed for the man to live. But I didn’t do what God asked. But I realize now that its ok cause he has taught me that yes it was Him speaking to me. When he calls again for that or anything I will go to all the ends of the earth to do what I am called to at that moment. I know God can use me for anything, even raising the dead.
I hope that one day he will call me to do this again and at that time I hope that I answer the call and what a miracle that my God will do that day. He give power to those that believe and none of it is to small or too big for it is a gift and God gave it to you so take it and run. When he calls answer and do. And know that He Loves you.
