The prayer team is a little scanty this morning.  Several old people meet here on Tuesday morning to pray for the requests people write on slips of paper on Sunday mornings.  Today there’s only one old person.  He’s sitting in my office to do the praying.  He told me I didn’t have to stop working or anything: he just wanted to obey that “when two or more are gathered in my name” business.  I’m trying to type very quietly and not say “shoot” every ten seconds like I normally do while writing.

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