With the encouragement of a church member we started up a Monday lunch time prayer hour a few months ago. Not everyone can make it of course, but there is something right about starting the working week in prayer for ourselves, the church and our city.

Today, due to various reasons, I found myself in the prayer room all by myself.

Should I stay or should I go?

I stayed and prayed. The Lord was good.

Half way through, Julian my fellow church elder arrived on his motor bike. It was a delightful second half of praise and prayer together

Note to self: never turn down the chance to pray.