One evening I had a feeling I couldn't bend my knee, and it...

One evening I had a feeling I couldn't bend my knee, and it hurt. I asked my mother to help me pray about it.

In our prayer together we saw that since God is Spirit and knows only good, He doesn't know about matter or knees that don't bend.

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May 5, 1973
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