“Brother, can you pray for me?”

Sitting minding my own business in the UFO McDonalds in Roswell, New Mexico when Mary G. walked up and asked, “Brother, can you pray for me?” She was distressed for her daughter and granddaughter. We asked Jesus to reconcile these ladies. As the conversation progressed, the joy of the LORD gradually grew radiant. Thank you Lord Jesus for being of use to you today. What great joy!

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