Today I prayed for a tiny baby named Evan. He is a preemie in the throes of getting strong. Today wasn't a good day for his family, but he's in good hands. Please pray for him. I prayed with a friend long distance by phone, in person with a friend over refreshments at Panera, in silence as I visited with my daughter over the phone, and with my husband for God to be in a possible connection of our granddaughter Mara with a young woman we know at Hope. This was normal life, just like breathing. And it was delightful -- in my heart, and in His eyes.
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