They prayed for me
I was walking across the Market Place - busy on one of my many 'things to do'.
I stopped to chat to the people from the Vineyard Church who pray for people right there. And instead of the usual quick few words they insisted on praying for me. It was a real privilege to be prayed for.
I stopped to chat to the people from the Vineyard Church who pray for people right there. And instead of the usual quick few words they insisted on praying for me. It was a real privilege to be prayed for.
