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  1. Thank you Paster Earnhardt for this beautiful admonition. I am the father of two sons one 40 years old and the other 39. In 2013 my son started a cocaine drug habit and now there no answer to my prayer that I have been praying on his behalf for more than 13 years. So, I was wondering, do you think his is a forgotten case?

    • We have to consider also that God has his own timing. Most important we keep our trust to Him. Never doubt, instead our persistent on kneeling for our request to Him will serve us we keep dependent and with humbleness. As I learned from Him, God knows best. Whenever that best comes, He knows the right time.
      Am praying for it too. 🙏

    • The fact that he is still alive is, in itself, a testimony to God’s work in his life. And as long as he is alive, there is hope. I believe God is working in his heart in ways only He can, and one day you may — or may not — see the fruit of your prayers. But remember: every time you pray, you allow God to open the door a little wider.

      Be encouraged. I’ve seen people completely turn their lives around after many years of faithful parental prayers. God is still at work, even when nothing seems to be changing.….on a surface. 🙏

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At a camp meeting 40 years later, I happened to see Dr. I. demonstrating some kind of health product, if I remember correctly. (In my mind, I see only the image of him, much older, but still looking much like he did when I was a student, with a friend by my side.) I lingered a little but did not introduce myself. I briefly wondered whether he recognized me. I’m fairly sure that I was as recognizable to him as he was to me.

Had he changed? Or did he still feel superior in his “humility”? Should I talk to him? I didn’t know how to approach him, and was busy with friends. I still don’t know whether I should have said something. (Maybe I’m just a coward.)

If God wants him to see my story, his and my identity are clear enough in this post, that God can direct him to it.