Instead, he made the sign of a cross on my forehead. I didn't say anything, just looked at him. He had a look of concentration on his face. I know he was praying for me.
How often have you prayed for someone? Or had someone pray for you? There are times when we don't know if or when someone prays for us. My grandmother often told me she was praying for me. As a teen, I didn't claim much comfort from that thought.
But now as an adult, I know there is power in prayer. I know I've prayed for people over the years. I don't know if those were a part of the end result, but I like to think so.
If you're having a bad day, ask someone for prayers. If you see someone who's hurting, say a little prayer. It helps!

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