Excuse me Sir, but would you pray for my wife?

I spent that month with the Lord.

But when it came to my grandmother, something struck me.

I still didn't profess from my lips that anything was wrong.

When nothing else could help, love lifted me.

"Brother Bill would stay up late into the morning talking about Scripture with dad."

And then I thought, can these things happen only in America?

I kept saying it over and over again.

He spoke and I did what I was told.

Take that, devil!