I escaped the hospital. I am at home. I feel as week as a "wet noodle," as my Granny used to say. Still, it is good to be here. I am thankful for the many prayers of my many friends and family. Keep em up. They work.
Sometimes when we don't feel like praying, the Holy Spirit prays for us. The Father also listens to the prayers of those who pray for us. Have you ever felt like God was answering the prayer of someone else who was praying for you?
Aren't you glad that they prayed?
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