Getting older can mean growing, maturing, ministering, venturing—enjoying life to the end of our days. During World War II, many churches were kept open 24 hours a day so people could come and pray for loved ones on the battlefront. A caretaker in one of those churches noticed a boy who came in every day for about 10 minutes. After several weeks, the youngster came in and stayed on his knees much longer. The concerned caretaker spoke to him and asked why he was there so long. He replied, "Each day I came here for a few minutes to ask God to bring my father home safely. This morning he did, so I hurried over here to thank the Lord for answering my prayer."
My friends, prayer has been a vital part of my life; and even now as the boy, I see the need to prayer even more - giving Him thanks for the 80 years - praising Him for His leadership for 57 years, and the opportunity to serve Him as an ordained minister - to tell people about His saving grace - bless His holy name.
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Bro. Roy