This past week was an interesting one. Tuesday and Wednesday were difficult days, both in the hospital and in Libertad (the name of the neighborhood I live in, and that my team ministers to.) By the time that Thursday rolled around I was frustrated and not really looking forward to heading out to spend the afternoon in Libertad.                         

        We headed out anyway. Things got off to a rocky start, so we decided that maybe we should spend some of our time simply in prayer for the people of our neighborhood, the needs that they have, and the spiritual warfare that is being fought. After a while we decided to begin walking again, praying in our minds as we went. Suddenly we look up and see Graciela. This is a woman that we have been ministering to for a few weeks now. However last week she moved and we did not know where she moved to. She was waving us down and showed us her new house. We were all very glad to see each other and to spend time talking. 

           To our group this was a definite answer to prayer. God, again, showed us exactly who to talk to. This was the first of many answers to my prayers last week!