Cornerstone Wesleyan Church

Forty days in the wilderness. Forty days. Not four days. Not fourteen days. Forty days. And all he took with him was what he was wearing. He didn't have a tribe, nobody to build an alliance with. It was just him, a rugged train, and God. Think what did he eat? Did he hunt? Did he fish? Nope. Didn't do either. Because we're told that he fasted for forty days and prayed, and at the end of that time, he faced his foe. This would either be the end or the beginning.