One night in a small fellowship: the Holy Spirit came upon me and I started praying. God reminded me to go and pray for two ailing people who are in their last stages of life. One is a cousin of mine: having liver cirrhosis and is reaching his death end. Today I went to hospital with my wife: I started crying when I prayed. The Holy Spirit moved me with compassion. Lord I ask again: weak, lowly, and insignificant and having no virtues: should I do this? God is no respecter of persons. All my folks, my near relatives have written me off. My interest in Christian Apologetics also developed after reading the Bible. I am rereading and rewriting the works of other thinkers.