I have been fortunate in my life to be surrounded by believers who take the call to pray very\u00a0seriously.\u00a0 When I\u00a0 got saved in college, my first church was a Tuesday and Thursday night dorm Bible study led by young Christians who had a deep relationship with Jesus. These brands of fire freely and openly spilled out their hearts\u00a0 in prayer and worship\u00a0to God every time\u00a0we gathered together.<\/p>\n
The church I attended as a\u00a0young career woman\u00a0was birthed in prayer and even held regular 10 pm to 3 am prayer meetings on Friday nights for a while. Those meetings added gas to the fire that burned within me, and nothing less than seeking God fully satisfied me.<\/p>\n
After I left that church, I attended another church while I sought God for direction.\u00a0I even traveled to the Soviet Union with 6 other folks from that church to preach and win souls. What a time we had, praying in Red Square the words of Psalm 2, “Why are the nations in an uproar? Why do the peoples devise a vain thing?” Little did we know, on\u00a0the Saturday we\u00a0flew out of Moscow to return to America, that Monday morning the tanks would roll into Red Square and the Soviet Union would quickly become the former<\/em> Soviet Union, within days. Indeed, the nations were<\/em> in an uproar, and we were in on the secret before it hit the press.<\/p>\n Then God planted me in my current church, one that\u00a0was also birthed in prayer. The leadership and lay people surrounding me in this church value prayer, pray readily and regularly,\u00a0and have amazing testimonies bearing witness to the effectiveness of prayer.<\/p>\n Therefore, as I look at my nation, I must<\/em> pray. It’s in my DNA; it is built into the very fabric of my relationship with God. When I see obstacles in my nation, I am challenged by my rich heritage to stand my ground and trust God. I feel I owe it to the Founders who pledged their lives, their fortunes, and their sacred honor to guard, nurture, protect, and defend the fledgling nation. I owe it to Charles Finney, D. L. Moody, William J. Seymour, Billy Sunday, Aimee Semple McPherson, and all the rest, both known and unknown, who took advantage of their American liberty to\u00a0pour out\u00a0their lives\u00a0for the cause of Christ. I owe it to my dad, who although he never claimed to know God intimately,\u00a0 was willing as a young man to risk his life in the\u00a0service\u00a0of\u00a0a country\u00a0which\u00a0guaranteed that his daughter, yet to be born,\u00a0would bear\u00a0the sacred right to lead her own life, speak openly, and\u00a0worship God\u00a0freely without fear.<\/p>\n I must<\/em> pray. I must pray the Word of God over my nation. I must seek her deliverance when evil threatens her. I must stand my ground even if it takes the rest of my life. I can do no less, so help me God.<\/p>\n