Walking is my newest fad, I walk to work, I walk to church, I walk to the shops. In fact there are very few places I need a car to get to. I was on my way home from work, via the shops and I saw a dear elderly man heading towards me. He was walking ackwardly with two sticks as aids. Immediately I felt led to talk to him and ask if I could pray for him. I was at a crossroads. A simple choice to make and a simple question to ask. My nerves overtook, I said good afternoon to the gentleman and I walked on home. Knowing that I had missed an opportunity to show God’s heart of love for that man, I prayed – first I repented, then I prayed for more boldness! Finally I prayed that the man would experience God in a deep and fresh way despite my failure. One thing I have learned in life, failures happen but it is how you rise after a fall that truly matter.