He's still the same...

This past Sunday Esther got a nasty cold or something, which included lots of yellow stuff in her eyes, and she looked miserable. Sunday night she woke up crying, and I went in there and prayed for her while I wiped her eyes, all caked up with yellow stuff. The next morning her eyes were all puffy, and we prayed for her before I left for work. Monica called me later in the day and said Esther suddenly got better during the day, jumped up, and started playing.

It's the best feeling in the world to hear your kids say, "Jesus will make me better, won't He?" And to know that He will.

By the way, if you believe it's God's will for you to be sick, here's a book you might enjoy.