
Urrrgh, I woke up this morning at 5.00am and figured I simply could not make it to our 17th praying in tongues session with Ondrea, so I texted her and cancelled. However, then at 6.30am it was like the Holy Spirit came and breathed new life into me. I suddenly felt this burst of new energy, so I leapt out of bed, got dressed and headed over to Ondrea's house with a cup of tea.
She was in bed! ... [I guess I was expecting her to be up and praying, despite my absence] but she got up and let me in, washed her face and joined me at the prayer table. I made some lemon, honey, ginger and garlic tea and consumed twelve cloves of garlic. Yuck! Anyway, we prayed for one hour, which was great.
Praise the Lord I made our 17th consecutive day! The devil is obviously trying to rob me of my voice.