1st Corinthians 13

     I met Nicole

Yesterday, I was at a birthday party for a 3 year old Grand Niece. Had been there a few hours when I realized I had to go get some laundry detergent so I would have clean clothes for the week ahead.   I was also considering getting on my bike and running up to the lake where my Pontoon boat is docked and cruising the lake for a couple hours just to chill.  Father had other things in mind for me.  All of a sudden something was stirring inside me, when this happens I know there is someone who needs prayer.  Usually it’s another biker someplace that Father is going to lead me to.  I told Ron (my brother in law) what was going on. He said. “Go to Wal-Mart.”  I walked up hopped on the “Wing” and headed for Wal-Mart.  Not knowing what I was going to run into, I was not really sure if there would be anyone there to pray for but I kept riding towards the goal.  Walked into the store, gave the greater a hug, asked where the laundry soap was located and headed in that direction.  Suddenly there she was a young lady looked to be about 9 months pregnant.  I knew why I was there.  I am reminded of 1st John 4:8 God is love.  I asked her when her Baby was due.  She told me she had it 3 days ago.  I asked her what she named it; she did not want to talk about it.  I thought that was odd.  She mentioned that I had prayed for her in the past.  Once again I asked if I could pray for her, she answered with a “Please.”  I asked her name she said “Nicole.”  I was used as a vehicle of Gods love for just a moment yesterday because I was willing to go.  God is love. He really wants to touch people all over the place.  I have no idea, what is going on with Nicole.  I speculate that he either lost the child, gave it up for adoption, or had an abortion.  Whatever happened this young lady is hurting.  Father does not due things by accident, he guided me to where he needed me to be last night.  I beseech each of us today to remember Nicole in our prayers as situation she is in has to be really tough.  Today as you’re out and about, be that instrument just to pass on Fathers love to someone who really needs it.

Go in peace

Michael.