When the wind blows you never see it, but it can change the tide of the wave of influence in its way. Ben and Susan sits down at the table and begins to talk. There’s something going on says Ben, and I’m not quite sure what it is. Susan replies, I know I’m feeling it too. It seems like it all started when I began to pray. Ben says that’s odd I was thinking the same thing. Maybe there is something to this God thing after all. Susan agrees, smiles and says can we pray together? Ben says sure, they hold hands and begin to pray. The fire at the pond begins to ignite as if someone had poured gasoline on it.
A view too the cross through a new pair of glasses. Follow along and watch the plot thicken as I post each week.
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