Prayer at Bus Stop
Sunday, November 29th, 2009
On Friday I was on my way home from a baby group at a friend’s house, when I got to the bus stop I saw that I had just missed my bus and would have to wait half an hour for the next one. I began thinking “What is this all about, why has this happened? Perhaps there is someone God wants me to meet on the next bus”.
An elderly gentleman then came to wait at the bus stop and began talking to me. We chit chatted at first about the weather and other general things and eventually he began to tell me that he was very ill and had a brain tumour. He explained he had a very good doctor and was due to have an operation on his tumour in the New Year.
In the back of my mind I was thinking “I should really pray for this man” but the conversation quickly moved on and I felt I had missed my chance. I made a deal with God “okay if this man mentions his brain tumour again I will offer to pray for him”.
After a couple of minutes the man started talking about his operation again and how scared he was of this tumour so I told him that I believed in a God who could heal and that a friend of mine from church had been healed from lung cancer after we had prayed for him.
The man was amazed and asked if I would “say a little prayer for him too”. This was my chance offered on a plate!
I told him I could pray for him then and there at the bus stop if he wanted and he said that would be great. I prayed God’s healing over his life and he was very verbal, agreeing with everything I was praying as I was saying it!
Afterwards he seemed happy and was very grateful, thanking me for my “kindness”. Just after I had finished praying his bus arrived and he carried on his journey. Obviously this was what missing my bus was about, a divine appointment God had in store in what was otherwise a very normal Friday afternoon! God was able to use me simply because I was open to him when my schedule was seemingly interrupted.
Laura Whillans
















