A series of very poor choices, both personal and professional, found me unemployed, penniless, and homeless. And so it was that I was living out of a car with no gas in a rest area, without phone or wallet, having misplaced both. My situation was hopeless and helpless.
So, I did what I always did in such a calamity. I cried out to God for help. With me in the car was my Bible and little else. So my days consisted of prayer, reading my Bible, and then more prayer. For nearly a week this comprised the bulk of my existence. I would like to say that I “fasted and prayed” because that makes me sound more devout, but in reality, I had no food and no money with which to procure some from the vending machines at the rest area. So it was less of a conscious choice to fast, and more forced starvation due to circumstance. But I digress…
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