The BP Oil Crisis! The Gulf of Mexico. 35 miles away. 4 a.m. The BP staging area. Twice a week at 4 a.m. a group of men and women huddled together as I led them in prayer. “Why do you come to pray with us,” asked a weary fishermen. “I come because there is a God and He hears and answers prayer!” We Publish Christian Books – FREE “I’m about to lose my boat,” says the weary fishermen. “Would you pray for me!” I held his rough hands and did just that. Twenty minutes later as I h