Prayer—in every need

One Saturday morning in the spring of 1997, I was boiling water in a saucepan. When I reached for the handle, I spilled water all over myself, from my neck down to my toes. The shock of the scalding water left me almost senseless.

I called my daughter, who was at school in St. Louis, and told her I needed help. Then I quickly hung up, because I was in so much pain.

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