Mona was the cashier at the restaurant where I ate dinner tonight. She was very hesitant to let me pray so I offered her an out by saying "It's ok, I don't have to." and she said "nono, you can pray for me." She didn't have anything specific for me to pray about. I even asked her if she had pain or sickness in her body but she didn't. So I just prayed over her identity and spoke over her as a daughter of God.
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