Prayer Time at Northgate Mall
By Mike O’Dea | Mars Hill Theology Response Team
Bonnie and I have been driving over to the Seattle Northgate Mall about 5 out of every 7 days. The Mall is opened most days at 7:00 (8:30 on Sundays) for those who wish to walk for exercize. It is exactly 1/2 mile in length so a round trip walk is 1 mile. It is super to be able to walk on a flat surface without getting rained on or wind blown.
I began to realize that, during my 20 to 30 minute walk, it would be a great time to pray. I always begin praying for each person in my community group. We make a list of prayer requests and praises every week and we email the list the following day to all members of our group. So, it gets easier to remember all the requests. It dawned on me that almost every person in our group frequently asks for prayer that a friend or relative, especially parents, gets saved and become a member of God’s family (John 1:12).
The other day as I was praying for Lacey’s mother, my mind began to wander and the thought crossed my mind, “does all this praying for people to get saved do any good?” After all, is it not up to God anyway according to Ephesians 1:5-11? As soon as that thought crossed my mind I felt somewhat ashamed of it. I began to think about all the people that were special to me that God has brought into His family. In each case, they were people that I had prayed for. In some cases it was just weeks of prayer, in some it was months, and others took several years. There are many that I am still praying for. There must be a tie-in between those that God has chosen (John 15:16) and those His Holy Spirit inspires us to pray for. I will not dig any deeper theologically, at least in this article, on this subject. It can be a mind bender.
Like most of you, I began praying for others very soon after I became a Christian. That was almost 30 years ago. The first one God layed on my heart was my mother. I presented the Gospel to her but it did not take. Two years later she got very sick and was prepared for surgery. I was 400 miles away. My pastor sent a pastor friend of his to the hospital and that pastor confirmed that my mother accepted Jesus 45 minutes before she died on the operating table. A few years later I began praying for my sister, who lived over 2000 miles away. She was a practicing Mormon. We communicated by letter and phone (pre-email days) and eventually she got saved and joined a Southern Baptist church. Two years later she died of diabetes complications.
Of course, I prayed for my three children. At one time all three were walking in darkness. I remember kneeling at the foot of my bed with tears in my eyes and I pleaded with God. “Lord, at least give me one of them.” A short time later my son James went forward at a “Promise Keepers” conference at the King Dome. I am still praying for the other two. Another example would be my co-worker friend Lee. Lee is now an active member of Mars Hill Church.
Perhaps the most miraculous example would be my ex-wife Dorothy. She and I divorced many years ago before either one of us became Christians. Bonnie and I began praying for her and she is now a well established follower of Christ and a very good friend of my wife and I. In fact, we will be celebrating Thanksgiving at her house. God is so Good! I have more examples, but I think you get the point.
I just want this article to be an encouragement to anyone who reads this to keep praying for that parent, brother, sister, co-worker, friend, etc. There is no greater joy than to see someone you have prayed for become a Christian (3rd John 1:4). Maybe that is one reason God inspires us to pray for them. Do not give up!
Amen?
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