tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16414742.post-1126368216972392442005-05-10T11:03:00.000-05:002005-09-10T11:25:00.566-05:00

Peter and John were headed to an afternoon prayer meeting. A routine, ordinary, scheduled event on the church calendar, called “the hour of prayer.” Today, another person would intersect their daily routine, a man lame from birth, laid alongside their path to beg for alms. Providentially, he was about to become the victim of a drive-by blessing. That was the moment when God’s aggressive grace

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