REACH FOR THE SKY, PARDNER
We were outside the post office. I was strapping Maddy in to her carseat. Suddenly, sirens sounded.
Maddy got a stricken look on her face, and thrust both her hands skyward. As in . . . look, Officer, I have no weapon.
I think someone’s been watching a little bit too much TV.
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Prayer request: A friend of a teacher has passed along this call for help for a 12-year-old boy, Arturo, who had a bone-marrow transplant last week. His 4-year-old sister was the donor. Lord, we know that Your favorite thing is to surprise us and delight us by granting our prayers. We pray that Arturo’s body would not reject the transplant, and that the brother and sister will have a long, happy life together, praising Your name for a cure and an answer to prayer. (Psalm 37:4,5)
Wednesday, February 09, 2005
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