Pray for the Children

Have you prayed for your children today? What about the kids in your church? Your community? Do you realize that praying for the next generation of believers is YOUR responsibility even if you are not a parent? Every parent needs others to help lift up their arms and support them as they disciple their children in the ways of the Lord. Who could you reach out to? What orphanage could you support with your time, talent or finances? Be open to the needs of those around you.

The body of Christ is a moving, breathing entity. We grow, we develop and we multiply. Let us be in prayer for the sons and daughters that will follow in our footseps to lead the next generation of believers and the next generation after that.

Today's scope: https://ktch.tv/1B8N

Prayer: Lord, we lift up the children everywhere. We pray for their protection, their health and their salvation. Give them hearts to seek after you and to grow to love you. We pray for moms carrying and for those considering abortion. Change hearts and let them choose life in Jesus name. Give parents, grandparents and guardians wisdom to raise up their children in the fear of the Lord and to take seriously their charge to make disciples in Jesus name we pray, Amen!

Action: Think about joining a "Moms in Prayer" group near you. Make a prayer list of children in your family and those not related to you by blood today. Pray for each by name for their salvation, safety and health.

"You are Special"

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