We got together and prayed again last night.  Again, we were a small group. There was nothing unusual about our time together, with Him, except that it’s always wonderful to be together in His presence.  So, we prayed.  We sang. 

            About halfway through the time, Number Two Child came and just observed.  We invited her to join us, and she did.  After awhile, two others little ones, younger sisters, came, although they didn’t stay as long. 

            At the end of our time together, Molly, our daughter, asked if we would pray for her headache.  She said she could feel a really bad one coming on.  As soon as Molly said this, this thought came to mind: “Number Two Child.”  So, I asked her if she would pray for her Mommy.

            She did.  A minute or two after she was finished, Molly said, “My headache is gone.  And those kind never just go away.  They’re bad ones.”

            We gave thanks to Jesus, who is the Healer.