Ben Pettit

Jesus, what will tomorrow be like? I’m not anxious or worried about it, but just curious what You are going to do. The Holy Spirit blows when and where He wants to, so would You blow it hard into Westside at about 10:41 tomorrow? Would You meet with us Lord? Can we humble ourselves and pray? Can we cry out to You and surrender? Lord, I want to lead people to You. I want them to see Your face and be forever changed. I want to completely get myself out of the way and allow You to move.

I know the enemy is going to be there tomorrow as well. In Your name I pray that he would not be allowed on the grounds of Your holy place tomorrow; that all distractions would disappear. Would You anoint the words of my mouth with Your Holy Spirit? I want to be a vessel, a carrier of the good news.

I’ll never understand why You died for me. I know that You love me more than I’ll ever even have the capacity to love. I am so thankful, Lord: thankful for Your blood and Your grace. In Your name I pray. Amen.