Monday, July 26, 2010

God Even Finds Prodigals

By Nathan D. Pietsch
Two salvations
Back healed
God got His treasure
July 24, 2010


While Dawn and I were walking south on the Las Vegas Strip towards the Luxor from the Bellagio, a man (40’s) sitting at the bus stop was highlighted. Dawn and I walked over to him. It was pretty obvious that this man was homeless. When we looked closer at him, we could see that his face was covered in dried blood. Initially it was difficult to see because it was dark.

“What happened?” we asked.

“I fell and broke my lip open.”

“Do you need any prayer for anything?”

“No, I’m fine.”

“Are you sure?” Hey, what’s your name? We want to help you out a little with some cash.”

“My name is Aragon.”

“Glad to meet you, Aragon. My name is Nathan, and this is Dawn. Is there anything you need prayer for?”

“Ya, lot’s of stuff.”

“Ok, well we know the Lord can help you with all your needs. Would you like to rededicate your life to the Lord?”

“Ya.”

“Ok, please repeat after us. Dear Lord, please forgive me of all my sins. Please come into my heart and be Lord of my life. I want all that You have for me, now and forevermore. In the name of Jesus, Amen.”

Aragon said this simple prayer, and we could instantly feel a change in the spiritual atmosphere. We often ask people if they would like to “rededicate” their lives to the Lord rather than saying, “Hey, you need to get saved.” People seem to be way more receptive to the word, rededicate.

When we used to ask people if they wanted to get saved, more times than not they would reply, “I’ve already done that.” It was very clear that they did not know the Savior, Jesus Christ. Using the word “rededicate,” allows a person to recommit their life to Jesus, or actually accept Him as Lord and Savior. This seems to work for Dawn and I. If you have any further tips on street evangelism, please send them our way at: http://www.allsufficientgod.org/contact.php.

While we were crossing one of the bridge overpasses, another guy was highlighted. His name turned out to be Jake, and he was 25 years old living on the streets. He was formerly an EMT, but situations went wrong in his life. He was a believer. We got a word of knowledge that his back was in pain. We got permission to pray for him. We commanded the pain to go, and it did.

A little further on our walking journey, a woman asked us, “Can you help me out with some bus money?” Dawn and I looked at her, and were shocked. She was in her late 50’s, pretty, clean, and very well kept. We didn’t want to ask her if she was living on the streets, but it wouldn’t surprise us. She was obviously not used to being in this situation. She was wrapped in shame and hopelessness. We found out her name was, Cynthia, and she was desperate for a God encounter. Cynthia accepted Jesus into life.

We finally made it to the Luxor Hotel and Casino. Before Dawn and I go out, we ask the Lord where He wants us to go. The Luxor was pressed upon our hearts. Inside the Luxor, an African-American man named, Amod (30’s) was highlighted. He was sitting on the bench by himself drinking a beer. We walked up to him and said, “Hey guy, how ya do’in? Do you need any prayer for anything?”

“No, I don’t need any prayer for anything.”

“Ok, all right, have a nice night.” Dawn and I started to walk away.

“He come back here,” he yelled. Dawn and I went back to him.

“Why did you ask me if I needed any prayer?”

“Well, honestly, you were highlighted to us by the Lord. We felt compelled to come over here and talk to you.”

“You’re telling me you think God told you to come over and talk to me?”

“Ya, that’s right. What’s your name? My name is Nathan, and this is Dawn.”

“Amod.”

“Well, it’s an honor to meet you, Amod. God wants to let you know how much He loves you.”

Amod replied, “I just can’t believe this. God came and got me. God came and got me!

Amod stood up and gave us hugs. He didn’t want to let us go. He even gave me a kiss on the cheek.

“Thank you, guys for coming out here. Keep doing what you’re doing!” he said. He then got up and left.

We never really found out all what was going on in his life, but it was obvious he was touched. To Dawn and I, this little encounter doesn’t seem that significant, however, there is no telling what just transpired in Amod’s life.

Dear Lord, we bless you for an amazing night. Thank you that you love us so much that You are willing to go into the pig pen to reach us. Thank you that Your arms are always open to us, no matter where we are, or what we have done. Bless these people, Daddy. In the name of Jesus, Amen.

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