By the time the students get to me the game is half over. I understand that though it is me on the stage screaming my guts out it is YOUR prayers that have tilled the soil of the hearts of these teenagers so that they may be sensitive to the Gospel. When I accepted Christ it was after a lot of running from God. My Grandmother however, never stopped praying for me. When I told her she grinned and said “I knew it!”. Every night this old lady sat in her bed with her Bible in her hand and prayed for a grandson that needed Jesus. This was years before I prayed for Jesus and entered into a Church. So, was it my youth pastor that led me or those prayers…both. However, I know that it takes YOUR prayers for these teenagers to come to Jesus. So, I emplore you. PRAY! Send this blog to your friends and have them pray. If you know of a student who comes to our ministry and yet their parents attend another church, send this to them and have them PRAY!
Because by the time they get to me, the game is half over.