
If you made it through that shocking paragraph, congratulations. Monday-Tuesday were some low days for me. I needed a bit of encouragement and that probably wasn't going to come quickly. I reached out for prayer to this guy ( a new friend from Twitter).
Just a bit of background on this relationship. It began through blogging. He read my blog and I read his. I noticed that he was in Cairo, Egypt. Cool! Suddenly this fall I was blessed with a trip to Egypt and made contact with him to meet. And we did and the friendship has grown.
So Monday evening late I twittered to him-- "Pray for me!". This would have been in the wee hours of Tuesday morning for him. When I awoke Tuesday morning here I received his message--ever so encouraging but also rather direct. He wasn't just praying for my situation to change, he was praying for me to change. I didn't ask for that--but he sensed that was what I needed.
I trodded off to work with that thought in mind that somewhere half a world away a fellow brother in Christ, whom I've only know for a short period of time, was interceeding in my behalf. Amazing! All day long his prayer resounded in my ear as I watched the Spirit bring to pass what had been whispered in the far away land of Egypt.

That's the power of Twitter--the connectedness through this medium so often reviled and misused for evil and harm. It can be used for good.
The great part of this story is that I will get to see him in less than a week in Nashville for Re:Create Conference. What a blessing that will be to see him again and this time to pray together in person.
So, have you learned the power of Twitter? Follow me here.
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