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By Randell Zuleka Dauda
You ever pray with all your heart and focus on God for so long that by the end of your prayer you feel hot tears on your face? Yea this morning was one of those prayers. I haven't had this kind of conversation with God since the death of my father. I remember being angry at God for taking him away and angry that I could do anything to change it. I cried to God so much when I realize that even with death, we have to be grateful.This morning I talked to my God about my decision to let go of so many things that been keeping me down. I pray for faith to be able to wait on the time of God. I pray for my mind to stop thinking of revenge, but to start counting my blessings. I pray that God will speak to my heart and replace hate with love. I pray that in everything even when hurt, I should find time to give thanks. I pray he opens my heart and let his love fill it. I pray he continue to show me his way. The power of prayer is unbelievable. I got up from my knees feeling a lot better about moving forward. I am ready to just lean on the faith of God. It takes a disappointment from man to show the amazing power of God- its sad! I am lucky to have a connection with God that I can talk to him, cry to help and just be myself. Praying opens up new thoughts and possibilities. Try it sometimes :-)
The power of prayer is unbelievable- I am glad I can experience it.