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Happy TO HELP MY BROTHER

One day I was helping my dad as he was cooking our dinner. Then we noticed that my oldest brother, Jesse, was in bed. And he was sick with a hot fever.

Dad asked me to help pray for Jesse. We were trusting God to heal Jesse. I was glad to help my brother in prayers. I knew that healing would come because I was filled with love and there was no room for fear. The words of Hymn 139 in the Christian Science Hymnal were my prayers. It's my favorite hymn. I silently sang as I thought on the words of this hymn. The first two verses are:

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