Powerful Medicine

When I was washing the dishes this evening, Auntie Cristy, who portrays as my second mother, shared to me that she was not filling well yesterday and was unable to attend the evening Bible Study. I noticed that she was looking healthy tonight and asked her about it.

"I have a powerful medicine," she said to me.

"What are you taking up?" I inquired.

"Prayer."

I smiled at her and thanked God silently for what He had done.

"Answer me when I call to you, O my righteous God. Give me relief from my distress; be merciful to me and hear my prayer." Psalm 4:1 [NIV]