I wanted to help my friend Zeke.


IMG_3531It’s been two long years that I have wanted to visit my friend, Ezekiel. I met him playing soccer just before the accident. I wanted to pray for him and embrace him. He lived far away, in Salt Lake City.

I wanted to somehow bless him. Instead, he blessed me.

I got a vision of him preaching. I saw him functioning as a powerful man of God. I could totally visualize him being used by God. I saw no obstacles for him.

This was convicting to me. Because I see all kinds of limitations and disqualifiers for myself. While I had no doubt that God wanted to use Zeke, I am plagued by doubts about myself.

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3 responses to “I wanted to help my friend Zeke.

  1. When we are paralyzed by self-doubt we are making ourselves out to be more powerful than God. After all, He could and did use a donkey as a mouthpiece, so surely He could use you and me!

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