Prayers are ALWAYS Answered

So yesterday was the anniversary of Harvey passing away.  I knew it was going to be a gut punch of a day to get through, so in my morning prayer I asked Jehovah if he would help me turn it into a day of looking for ways I could help others.  To be watching and alert.  So I hopped in my car and headed off to work.  No spectacular moments happened where I really felt like I was making a difference.  I came home, dug snow, more snow, and more snow, came inside and basically laid like a wet noodle on the couch with my eyes closed because I was so tired.  Then at 9pm my phone dinged with a message.  It read: "Darci, I need your help".  It was from a Bible study I had a year ago that decided to go another path in life.  I immediately phoned back and she said she was in the hospital.  So I got up the next morning and went there.  The nurse told me that she had been there a week but that her family had just called and said they were on their way to pick her up, so I knew we had little time to really 'talk'.  Had a good heart to heart about where she is at in her thinking, and she asked if she could start studying again, and coming to the Kingdom Hall.  Really...is there ANY better way to be able to help someone???

Love to all,
from D & P