At a service station (continued)

Always at the service station, which I visit regularly since, there were the two sisters-in-law of the pump attendant, all three sitting outside in the sun. To my surprise, she began to read in full and out loud the thought of September 7th, her birthday. She was really happy. I talked a little with them, getting to know each other better, to discover that one of them had lost her son in his fifties, and her husband ! I offered her the second book I took, which touched her. The 3rd wanted to order it.

When he left to pay for the tires, and spoke quickly with the man who had installed them, he told me he had an allergy. I prayed on the spot for him in the name of Jesus, holding his hand firmly (and he too !). He was happy and happy. I left leaving 4 blessed and happy people behind me. Glory to God, it was not even 10 o'clock in the morning.

I returned to the station a few days later, and asked the gentleman the result of the prayer. Everything was a lot better. Now, they know. Whenever I go to their station to refuel, they remember my testimony and my sharing. They remember my experience with Jesus and his love. The book of proverbs sits in the cabinet behind the counter. They know that I am a Christian. They know that I can pray for them. They know that I am good, kind and caring. They know that there is something different about the young man that I am, and I intend to bring them to Christ.

This woman was born on September 7th. Do you have a calendar, an agenda ? I use the Google calendar, so I registered September 06 : "Tomorrow 07 September, birthday of the lady of the gas station! Give him a gift !". I also set an alert sms and mail. You can do it for everyone you meet, and make the difference in this world without pure and worthless love.

Jeremy Sourdril