Yesterday a friend of mine posted on Facebook that his 27 year old friend was in the hospital in the town I work in with pneumonia. He was asking for prayer for this great 'kid' whom he worked with often. I debated about going to the hospital to pray for him, but thought he's probably really sick and I don't even know him. I had a bad feeling about it last night, and at midnight was praying for him, but couldn't shake the feeling.
This morning, my friend posted on Facebook that he had died.
Never again will I not follow the Holy Spirit's prompting to go pray when I get the nudge...
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