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Generations............

This weekend I have spent an amazing time at SOLID with the youth. I was challenged at every possible opportunity by God and just really had an awesome weekend with everyone, worshipping God and really just having a giggle!

I then went to a prayer meeting this evening at church and this line kept swirling around in my mind from the song 'Pick it Up' we sang this weekend.

"I choose to stand for my generation"

The worship song was about picking up our crosses and following God.

We were all reminded this weekend that normal little things can make a huge impact.

More than anything in this world I want to stand for my generation. However I also want to encourage, stand beside and support those younger than me to make the decision to stand for theirs.

Our Heavenly Father
In a society where hatred and harm is rife I choose to stand for my generation.
Lord help me to become a beacon for You, help me to enable and support not only the youth at church, but every younger or older person I come into contact with to choose to stand for their generation.
I cannot do this on my own, but only through Your strength, compassion and wisdom
In Your precious name
Amen

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