the Father draws them...
So today.
I felt like God wanted me to pray for the Muslims at my school (and there are alot)
So as they were doing their worship in the sanctuary
I slipped in the back and started praying for them and worshiping.
The Muslim faith is ridiculously strong. All I saw were chains of oppressed people held under the curse of the law...the curse of Ishmael.
As I worshiped I started to sing to Jesus loudly as they were doing their rituals.
The Spirit gave me strength because there was no way I would've be able to do that.
I talked to one person about Jesus afterwards but its like a stone wall.
They can't accept Jesus as God and that God is Jesus.
but almost everything else about the Christian faith they believe.
I'm starting to have a heart for these people. Which is scary because well when I think about all the barriers..... even if one believed, when the rest found out they would be out to get me lets not even start with their family. But a part of me knows that NOTHING IS IMPOSSIBLE WITH GOD.
Only God can change hearts and bring them to true repentance
There is crazy spiritual warfare and I feel like I have no power. The devil got these people tightly locked up.
I was told worshiping Jesus is a sin.
and that's what I was doing explicitly XD
