I happen to believe with all my heart that no prayer, no matter how small it is, uttered in faith is a vain thing. Can you imagine as David the king went down to that brook before he faced Goliath, reached his hand into the water to pick up five small stones, how hell must have been all around him telling him: “This weaponry that you’re putting into your hand is so insignificant in comparison to the magnitude of the battle that is before you”?
Satan would try to convince this generation that our prayers mean nothing, but I tell you that a small prayer uttered in faith has the power to bring down every thought that has exalted itself against the knowledge of God. Goliath learned this as that first stone sunk deep into his forehead and brought him face down into the dust. You and I need to pray like we’ve never prayed before.
It’s time to pray.