My cousin Bridget's building elevator was not working, so I asked for prayers. The next day it was repaired and she was able to leave her apartment.
God answered our prayers. The nursing school curved our first two exams and found glitches in their system. As a result, they gave us points and we passed both exams.
Last fall, I asked for prayer for my 19-year-old son. He had chronic excruciating pain from disc problems. Praise God, he started jogging last week.
16-month-old Johnny is now in amend. The new antibiotic is working and he is strong.
Praise God. Pedro is now home, resting, healing, and recovering.
As we prayed for a dear lady in front of Costco, I immediately felt a holy presence that shifted the atmosphere. Thank You Holy Spirit.