The Power of Prayer: Parable of the Cake

The Power of Prayer

The power of prayer is the greatest weapon that a Christian warrior has in his or her arsenal. This weapon has divine power to demolish strongholds (2 Corinthians 10:4). The power of prayer can heal the sick, raise the dead, restore marriages, and break every chain that binds us.

Of course, the greatest result of the power of prayer is salvation. When we pray and believe the prayer of salvation of Romans 10:9, we receive the free pardon of our sins. Because we accept the truth of who God is and what He has done, we are set free by Yeshua. And when Yeshua sets us free, we are free indeed! (John 8:32).

Use the Power of Prayer to Seek Salvation

Be set free today. And encourage others to do the same:

Declare with your mouth, “Yeshua/Jesus is Lord,” and believe in your heart that God raised Him from the dead. And you will be saved.

The simplest words combined with faith in God can bring about miracles far beyond our imaginations or expectations.

The Prayer of the Righteous Is Powerful and Effective

G-Mama is a woman of great faith and her prayers have affected the lives of her family. She knows that the power of prayer is all that she needs in any and every situation. See her faith in action and witness a miracle that defied the circumstances.

All she needed was God.

All we need is God.

A Serving of Power of Prayer from the Parable of the Cake

The doctor took her from her point of entry into the world where she lay quiet and unmoving. He carried her to another table where he started to examine her, still without saying anything. He did not strike her bottom to hear her cry. And the nurses looked from one to the other communicating concern that her mother and father registered in their own glances between each other.

In the midst of the silent gazes and unspoken fear, the sound of her grandmother’s strange prayer language could be heard. Her parents said that the sound of the machines’ beeping faded, and it was as if the doctors and nurses froze in place and time. Her grandmother stepped forward to where the doctor had placed her on the table and lifted her, still covered in afterbirth, into her arms. She lowered her mouth to the baby’s ear and continued her prayer.

There came a force of wind blowing in the stillness—her parents never changed their tale; they said wind was blowing in the stillness of the room. And when sound returned, it was the sound of a baby’s laughter. But of course, a newborn baby could not laugh. Yet she was laughing. And her grandmother’s crystals and water laughter riddled with hiccups joined in.