The Spirit Moved Me

On my way out of the meeting, I started to think I needed to pray.

It didn’t look like the meeting had gone as I’d planned. I probably wouldn’t be getting what what I’d gone for so the only thing I could think of was to pray.

But what was I going to pray about?

Involuntarily, I sighed.

I got into the car and started the engine. Pulled out onto the road.


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