Although it has been 30 years since she passed away, I think of her often.
When I was a young child, she wrote me letters, which prompted me to learn to read so I could know what she wanted to tell me. Through her sweet, mostly shaky, hand-written cursive she told of how she prayed for me. How she prayed for my parents. How I needed to make God important in my life.
Never, ever underestimate the power of praying for another. You will never know how it will touch a person's life.
Until we meet again, Great Gran.
In loving memory of my sweet and dear Great Grandmother, Francis (Fannie) Palestine Vail Keith 1899-1980
That is so true. We just never know....I was just speaking in a meeting this morning about this subject. The power of God is infinite, likewise the power of prayer and His ability to work through us, even in just the words we say to another, in a split moment. We just never know but we can be sure they are powerful and fruitful. God keeps His promises.
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