About 1980 is when I started to pray for others and it got to the point that my prayer list became long. Praying for others would take an hour daily.
Then I thought, if God wants me to pray for all of these people, He would remind me of their names during prayer. Well, I would only remember a few.
Now, I don’t know if it was Satan that put that thought in my head or if it was my own sinful self. All I could really remember was, “Don’t grow weary of doing good.”
People had entrusted me with prayer requests for them. God had entrusted me to bring prayers to Him.
Beloved, do not grow weary of doing good.