In the beginning when we are new believers we often view a 
                    silent period as God saying “no” to our request for 
                    something. An answer we don’t recognize causes us to 
                    sometimes doubt He is really present in our lives and 
                    situations. It is only after time passes and God reveals the 
                    lesson through the wait or the new and improved answer that 
                    we are better able to see Him in all things and realize that 
                    God never says “no” to us. 
                    
                    I have prayed many a prayer and have received many an 
                    answer in my short walk. As I mature spiritually I have 
                    found my prayers have changed and the things I ask for or 
                    petition the Lord for are different than they were in the 
                    beginning. As I draw closer to Christ and my life takes on a 
                    more Christ like way I find myself seeking a higher quality 
                    answer to the prayers I pray.  What I am realizing is that 
                    quality isn’t the issue but my maturity is moving me 
                    straight into the path of His divine will for my life.  I am 
                    learning to pray for what HE delights in and in turn that 
                    delight is embedded in my own heart as I walk in His way 
                    more and more each day.  “Delight in the Lord and He will 
                    give you the desires of your heart” - Psalms 37:4 It 
                    is when we truly and sincerely learn to delight in Him that 
                    he puts the desires in our hearts and then sets out to 
                    fulfill them through our faith and devotion to Him. 
                    
                    
                    About the third year into my walk and after I had received 
                    the “entrance miracle” or the miracle that started my 
                    Christian walk I started to sincerely pray for the salvation 
                    of my family members as well as other things. My prayers 
                    were for my earthly father whom I love more than water. He 
                    is and has always been my best friend and has given me the 
                    beautiful gift of wonderful childhood memories that any 
                    daddy’s girl would envy. In other words, he and my mom did a 
                    great job as parents and I love them very much but there 
                    will always be a special place in my heart for my dad. My 
                    parents will celebrate there 36th year of 
                    marriage in April 2025 and are the only parents I know of in 
                    my circle that are still married. I am proud of them and 
                    grateful for the values they instilled. 
                    
                    As I lay in bed one evening saying my prayers my father 
                    came to mind with such force it brought tears to my eyes. My 
                    father was a heavy smoker and could easily put down three 
                    packs of Marlboro a day without blinking an eye. His busy 
                    towing business provided the stress needed to be a chain 
                    smoker and at times, a pretty grumpy guy. To put in mildly, 
                    he was becoming unbearable to the rest of the family. His 
                    short temper and lack of time for anything but work were 
                    taking their toll on the rest of us and although she never 
                    said anything to us, I’m sure my mom was feeling the effect. 
                    Dad was basically being a tyrant and smoking himself to 
                    death in the process.  The urge to pray for him fell on my 
                    heart so heavily. 
                    
                    “Lord” I prayed. “I know if dad died tonight he wouldn’t go 
                    to heaven as he doesn’t know You, please Father…please 
                    soften his heart and send heavenly messengers across his 
                    path to guide him to you.”, I couldn’t bare the thought of 
                    going to heaven and my dad not being there. I also prayed 
                    that God would help my dad stop smoking. Only an act of God 
                    would stop him so I was in the right place. I left my dad at 
                    the gates of heaven and believed God would handle it. I was 
                    not prepared for what came next.
                    
                    As God brings us to new levels of faith we will sometimes 
                    find ourselves back in the wilderness we started in. It is 
                    through these spiritual growth spurts that we will mature 
                    and draw closer to Him. These spiritual growth spurts are a 
                    test of strength and faith and often leave us feeling alone 
                    and helpless. It isn’t until we have hung on by a thread and 
                    slowly pulled ourselves back up, clinging to His robes that 
                    we realize that we have just been blessed with a promotion.
                    
                    
                    Over the past three years my father had been involved in a 
                    group that had joined forces in order to expose corruption 
                    in one of our local police departments. This project would 
                    prove to be a nightmare for our family and would also be the 
                    launching pad for numerous miracles in my life and that of 
                    my family. The effects on life when good meets evil is 
                    indescribable and should only be attempted with a pocket 
                    full of money, never ending prayer and at least 300 people 
                    totally dedicated to your cause.  My involvement in this 
                    situation was to design a web site for this group of people 
                    to place their information on. I proceeded with prayer and 
                    as a result met my husband. I then backed away.  My dad on 
                    the other hand, had been wronged by the corrupt individuals 
                    and as time passed his actions were fueled by hate and 
                    resentment. It was a disaster waiting to happen. 
                    
                    To make a very long story very short I can only say that 
                    this situation was one of those that God uses to bring good 
                    out of bad. Although the way He did it didn’t seem so at 
                    first. I prayed and prayed for my dad to come to know The 
                    Lord and I can look back and see many times where God tapped 
                    him on his shoulder and dad just kept moving forward with 
                    his mission to put these corrupt individuals away no matter 
                    what the cost. Then God stepped in and answered the prayer. 
                    
                    
                    In the month of January 2025, my father was arrested and 
                    was not permitted to bond out of jail. This is unheard of 
                    for what he was charged with. Secondly, the judge that would 
                    have let him out of jail was taken off the case and a judge 
                    reputed to be the worst on the bench was assigned to the 
                    case. Our family was devastated. Dad was gone, his business 
                    was going under, my mother was alone, they were losing their 
                    home, it was just plain horrible. All of these bad things 
                    were orchestrated by corrupt police officials. Where was 
                    God? When was He going to deliver us? I had just finished 
                    preaching to my dad about the value and benefits of faith. 
                    He was never going to believe after this and his first words 
                    when I told him it was during the worst times that he had to 
                    have the most faith were “Yea, right”. This was bad.
                    
                    It is a state law that smoking is not permitted in county 
                    buildings including the jail. Prayer number one answered. My 
                    father quit smoking. Within weeks we could hear the 
                    difference in his breathing and even his skin color returned 
                    to a normal peachy olive tone that most Italians have.
                    
                    
                    Our lawyers tried every legal maneuver available to no 
                    avail. This judge was not budging. My father was staying in 
                    jail. Bad Cop or God? It is so easy to blame the flesh when 
                    things look bad to the eye. Looking back, I choose not to 
                    give the bad cop the glory for these events. I praise God 
                    for what He was doing in my father.  My dad was so full of 
                    anger and rage. At times he would call from the jail and one 
                    by one our family members would hang up feeling stressed and 
                    resentful. His hate was contagious. I prayed God would 
                    soften his heart and open his eyes. I also prayed for our 
                    own protection. Little by little my dad started to soften. 
                    His focus was starting to shift from the bad cops to 
                    himself. My mom and I started to minister to him and share 
                    Godly things…he was listening. Seven months after my father 
                    was incarcerated it was obvious that no matter what happened 
                    he was at peace knowing he was not alone. He had found The 
                    Lord. One day he called me and in an un-Christian like way I 
                    let slip a curse word (one of my thorns) and he scolded me 
                    with, “Please don’t use that kind of language, I don’t swear 
                    anymore…the Lord doesn’t like it”.  Prayer number 
                    two…answered. My father had FINALLY come to know the Lord! 
                    My father had accepted salvation. 
                    
                    Who would have ever thought that these horrible 
                    circumstances would result in the answer to two major 
                    prayers? There is NO greater blessing than the blessing of 
                    salvation for us and our loved ones. THIS is the ultimate 
                    answer to prayer. A non-believer would find a way to 
                    discredit the situation but we as followers of Christ know 
                    better.  My dad recently went to trial for what he was 
                    charged with and ironically, the jury returned an 
                    inconsistent verdict. Our lawyers say they have never seen 
                    such a thing. Apparently God is not finished there.  I 
                    always knew my father would be a great laborer for God’s 
                    Kingdom and I can’t wait to see what the Lord has planned 
                    for him.  As each day passes he grows more and more like 
                    Christ. One need only talk to him to know it. Is there any 
                    better answer? 
                    
                    If you prayed and asked God to lead your husband, wife, 
                    fiancé’, or other loved one to salvation and the Lord said 
                    to you “I will give you your answer because I wish all men 
                    to be saved but I need to take him/her away for a short 
                    time” would you accept that and be at peace knowing God was 
                    answering? Just because things don’t unfold the way you 
                    expect doesn’t mean God isn’t answering, it simply means you 
                    have to trust the way He has chosen to manifest that answer.
                    
                    The next time you say a prayer and the complete opposite 
                    happens don’t give up. Sometimes God has to bring it right 
                    down to nothing in order to bless you with the most 
                    incredible answer and it is by having faith when things look 
                    darkest that you will grow and be blessed beyond your 
                    wildest imagination. God never says “No”. What he does say 
                    is wait and sometimes “I have something MUCH better for 
                    you”. This promotion requires a new level of trust and faith 
                    you just have to simply believe!