The Saints Before Me.

I am so grateful today for the Christians who chose to deny themselves and live for Christ. I am especially thankful for the ones who had a personal impact on my life. I will never forget the first time I stumbled upon someone praying for me out loud. I will never forget my mother lifting me up daily and for specific reasons. I will never forget Traci stopping everything to pray for me whether it was in person on over the phone or in a message. Most people will promise to pray for you, but there is something powerful about someone doing it immediately. Another powerful memory I have is at Global during summer camp. Before the last night of worship we would be on our faces praying for our kids out loud by name. There was this incredible feeling of togetherness in our being huddled together and on our face in petition. I hope to carry on this legacy of the saints.