{"id":53,"date":"2009-09-08T22:16:56","date_gmt":"2009-09-09T02:16:56","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/heidiannie.com\/?p=53"},"modified":"2009-09-08T22:16:56","modified_gmt":"2009-09-09T02:16:56","slug":"nagged-by-prayer","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.heidiannie.com\/?p=53","title":{"rendered":"nagged by prayer"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>When I was a young teen, godly people worried about me and prayed for me.<\/p>\n<p>I know because they told me so.<\/p>\n<p>And one morning at Eastern Camp in&nbsp; Webster Springs, West Virginia ,I got up early and went to <\/p>\n<p>prayer meeting to hear what they were telling God about me.<\/p>\n<p>I came away chastened and touched, but they never knew that.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I have since learned what nagging prayer really means.<\/p>\n<p>It isn&#8217;t about believers nagging God to fix the problems in their lives and loved ones.<\/p>\n<p>It is the Holy Spirit, persistent and persuasively bringing something\/one to mind and then effectively calling you to prayer.&nbsp; Or at least that is how it works in my life.&nbsp;&nbsp; There are days when I feel positively NAGGED into prayer- into deep and constant prayer.&nbsp; I&#8217;m tired and ready to stop when another wave of need washes over my spirit and I am again swept into prayer for that same person or issue.<\/p>\n<p>I feel privileged to pray at the Holy Spirit&#8217;s nudging, but sometimes it would be nice to know how it all turns out.<\/p>\n<p>Once, when Frank and I were driving down S.R. 18 towards Medina, I felt compelled to pray for the couple on the motorcycle next to us.&nbsp; We were close in traffic for a while and so I prayed with my eyes on them, until they turned off at 94.&nbsp; I felt like I had finished my task and hoped that the Lord&#8217;s will would be accomplished &#8211; HAH!&nbsp;&nbsp; I STILL feel compelled to pray for that couple.&nbsp; Every once in a while they turn up in my thoughts so vividly that I know it is another call to pray for them.<\/p>\n<p>I also pray for people who are famous or at least quasi-famous.&nbsp; I pray for the President and our leaders (even Don Plusquellic, Akron&#8217;s mayor) and for world leaders and the armed forces (especially the Navy, especially for one certain Lieutenant now deployed to Japan!).&nbsp; And, since I&#8217;m admitting to these other-worldly practices, I will confess that I pray for Nick&nbsp; Nolte.&nbsp; I seem to be called to&nbsp; pray for Nick Nolte to keep searching until he finds the truth- the Lord of Truth.<\/p>\n<p>I did NOT choose Nick Nolte, I was reading the Parade Magazine from the Sunday Edition of the Akron Beacon Journal and suddenly I found&nbsp; myself reading about this troubled man who was in search- and the voice in my head said, &#8220;Pray for this man.&#8221;&nbsp; So I do, although I wish there was a time limit on how long you have to pray for some people.<\/p>\n<p>Today, all day, I&#8217;ve been in prayer.&nbsp; It sounds pious until you remember what you just read about me.&nbsp; Because it could just as easily say, Today, all day, I&#8217;ve been nagged to pray.&nbsp; Yesterday,&nbsp; I wouldn&#8217;t have been so obedient- because yesterday, I was a grumpy old woman and mainly I fumed and whined and felt sorry for myself.&nbsp; So before you think highly of me- remember my motivation.<\/p>\n<p>But also, think of the scriptures in the light of what I&#8217;ve said.<\/p>\n<p>Romans 12:11&#8243; Rejoice in your hope, be patient in tribulation, be constant in prayer.&#8221;&nbsp; The Holy Spirit is powerful- and if you have&nbsp; been trained to listen when the Spirit speaks, then you had just better rejoice and be patient- because you ARE going to be constant in prayer! (my own paraphrase)<\/p>\n<p>I think sometimes when I read the Bible I expect it to shine out rays of illuminations that will transform me into the person God has called me to become without any pain or labor.&nbsp; Other times, I realize that this becoming is hard and painful work and seems to be taking a LONG time.&nbsp; <\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>So, how was your day?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; When I was a young teen, godly people worried about me and prayed for me. I know because they told me so. 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