There are no strangers on a plane …when those strangers follow the same Lord and Master and Creator of the Universe whose name is Jesus Christ …
After she prayed for that shorter finger shes sqeezing …we prayed for some other things … strategic things …
Then i found out her name was Rose …
Before the flight was over we each anointed the hands of the other for protection and service to the King
A roughneck that overheard and may or may not have been a little drunk asked to be anointed as well …
Im grateful for the Rose’s of this world who think amd act and live and pray more strategically than any gorilla fighter
