When I was a kid, I remember my father telling me, “Never underestimate the power of prayer.”
I remember thinking it a little odd, because at the time he claimed to be an atheist. (Although he would qualify it: “I’m a Christian atheist,” he would say.)
Maybe it was the very incongruity of it that made it stick in my mind. But stick it did, even though I didn’t understand it fully until years later.
You may or may not have noticed I’ve been a little quiet lately. I’ve been experiencing some profound shifts. I won’t go into them now, except to say that miracles happen.
Miracles DO happen.
And prayer DOES work.
Never, EVER underestimate the power of prayer.