The Power of Pray
A Nikki story...
One night at the hotel in Colorado, Katrina came down with a terrible headache - so bad, in fact, that she ended up going to bed very early. I stayed up with the girls until about 11, playing the game "Mousetrap."
Before saying goodnight, I told the girls we should pray for Katrina, as she wasn't feeling well. They scrunched their eyes shut and folded their hands together tightly as I said a quick prayer for Katrina to feel better.
The next morning, Nikki asked Katrina how she was doing.
"Much better! I heard you prayed for me!"
"Yeah," replied Nikki. "We said a 'pray' for you."
Please remember to say a pray for the girls as we get closer to the date fro them to come home. We talked to their social worker this afternoon, and it's looking like a for-sure deal for us to fly down and get them the last weekend in August.
posted by scooter @ 12:38 PM
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3 Comments:
So, uh, not to detract from your greater excitement and all, but I'm just curious--are you still going to the reunion concert in So. Cal.?
Scott,
Stephanie says:
your kids are beautiful, congratulations you all look happy, it's beautiful how different pieces of family have been brought together to make a whole family.
Congratulations. She is very happy for all of you.
"I/O, I/O, It's off to disk I go, to read or write a bit or byte. I/O, I/O, I/O"
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