“No. NO, Lord! Make him turn around. Bring him back! PLEASE. No….not Alfredo.”
About two months ago, I contacted my Dad (Alfredo’s sponsor) to let him know that Alfredo was officially no longer part of the Peter Project.
I had done all I could do- prayed, begged, cried, bribed, etc. for months, but we had finally lost him. He made his final decision and walked away from our talk and didn’t even look back. With tears streaming down my face, I took a deep breath, and my prayer continued. “Lord, thank you that his salvation has everything to do with You and nothing to do with me or him.” He’s taught me that during the few years I’ve lived here. I’ve seen it. The hardest hearts have been softened and wooed by Jesus not because of them or because I’m really good at “being a missionary” (whatever that means) but…
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