April 8 - Vera & Tommy

Day Ninety-nine.

Let me just start out by saying, today was not my best day. I went to Fred's in search of a stranger to pray for but when I found Vera she seemed very awkward. She was not receptive at all. She allowed me to pray for healing of her COPD but, immediately left even when I tried to ask if she felt any better.

I walked away confused but determined to do better so, I went to the gas station across the street. Maybe I jumped the gun and prayed for someone that God didn't intend. I don't know... I was justifying for sure.

Tommy pulled up to a pump near mine and I approached him and asked if I could pray. Again, he seemed very stand-off-ish and allowed me to pray but absolutely refused to share any details with me about what he needed prayer for. Super weird.

I got in the car after praying for him and I look in the mirror and realize... I had been worshipping and crying in the car on my way to Fred's and there was mascara all over my face. I am talking about, it was ALL. OVER. MY. FACE. I looked like a total psycho.

Those poor people were terrified.