So after working all day and feeling like crud all I desired was to come home, eat, relax and go under the bed. Right when I could feel the victory of almost arriving home my son calls to say the lights are out. Instant attitude. So at 5:50p I call VA Power to hear the lights may not be back on until 9-11p. Bigger attitude. So I did what I know works I started praying. Loudly. So I pull up pitch black darkness on my side of the street. Extreme attitude. I get in the house and do what I know best. So I prayed. Loudly. So I was talking to my sissy Janice and my other sissy Amy text that we could come over. Finally me and Janice started praising God and BAM the lights come on over 2+ hours than scheduled. Then it happened. The ugly cry. The ugly thank you Jesus ugly cry. So I say all this to say its ok to pray because nothing is too small. However its even better to praise Him after the prayer and before the victory.
Posted on: Wed, 21 Jan 2015 00:30:06 +0000
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