Just got back from a night of prayer and evangelism with a couple of brothers from church.
Outside, the temperature currently reads 24, but it says that it feels more like 14 degrees.
It was cold. We were outside. It was cold. We evangelized. It was cold.
Yet, at the end, our hearts were strangely warmed.
Could we have been some place warm? Yes.
Could we have been doing something more important? No.
Doing God's work is more important than food. Without food, we die. Without doing God's work, we might as well be dead.
Few things feed spiritual hunger like evangelism.
Freezing cold, handful of tracts, but strangely warm and full.
Heaven and Hell is what's on the line.
Jesus, please save souls!
Jesus said to them, “My food is to do the will of him who sent me and to accomplish his work.
(John 4:34 ESV)
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