Running On... JUN/JUL 2017 | Page 28

By Renae Moore

My morning started just slightly different than it did seventeen years ago. Seventeen years ago, I woke up praying for the man I was getting ready to marry, that God would bless and keep him and that He would help me to be a good wife to him. Well, seventeen years later I rolled over and laid my hands on the man who I can't ever imagine myself without and thanked God for blessing me with a love like yours that continues to push me to be better. Pastor Edwin Moore, you continue to make my heart flutter and brighten up my life in so many unimaginable ways. You complete me...My forever love!

his wife. Imagine my embarrassment.

Years later, after moving back to Cleveland, from Nashville, I was invited to a Prayer Conference where Pastor Renae Moore was on the line-up to pray for the Body of Christ, who were in attendance. The power and authority in her voice, as she cast down demons and demonic activity, had me seeking that same power from the Lord.

And, when she prayed for her husband, Pastor Moore, it showed me a love I had never seen displayed before in a couple. To see him get on his knees and have her place her hands lovingly on his head and pray for him, I’m still speechless when I see the picture because you felt the love between the two of them, permeate the sanctuary, as she prayed.

The love they have for one another follows them on social media, especially at a time when folk are on their creating a social media life that is totally different from their real life. I watched them laugh and joke. There have been times when Pastor Renae has “fussed” at Pastor Moore over his comments and the love was there.

When Pastor Moore told all of Facebook that Pastor Renae was involved in a car accident, it was as if the world stood still and everyone who read that post and saw the pictures from the accident, went into prayer mode because we heard the anguish in his words. We all waited with bated breath and were still praying, for updates. We watched his love for his wife during her recovery and during that time was when I realized that true love does exist and I saw it in the Moore’s.