In other, actually more exciting news, we’ve been seeing an incredible move of healing in our church. Over the past few months, we’ve had 8 people healed of cancer or the threat of cancer. I’m talking about situations where the doctors see a tumor on a scan and tell the person to prepare for the worst, but when the doctors go to do another test, the tumor is gone… awesome stuff like that! We’ve also seen 3 serious heart conditions healed and one person followed up their healing by praying for the person in the hospital bed next to them and the roommate’s heart was healed as well. Wow! I’m so excited to see where this is all going.
Well, I need to go put a shoe on my daughter. No longer does she just carry the shoes around to feed her footwear obsession. Now she brings them to me to put on her. It doesn’t matter if she already has footed PJ’s on or even another shoe, I’d better put on her the shoe she brings me, or she’s going to be seriously disturbed.
I love kid words. Isaiah has a red “bish.” I was a little confused when he first mentioned his “bish,” but through a lot of questions I discovered it was a little red squirt gun. The reason it’s called a “bish” is because you point it at people and say, “Vwoosh, Vwoosh, Vwoosh!”
Leah is turning into quite the little diva. One of her favorite things is to invade our bathroom and pull all of my beauty products from under the sink. We’ll find her wiping nail polish bottles across her eyelids and lips (don’t worry, I can barely get them open, much less her). Chris found her today, applying chalk to her lips (Again, don’t worry, it’s non-toxic). She watches me very carefully when I get ready and is thrilled when I hand her a hairbrush and let her rub it on her head. She also is very proud of herself when I put lotion on her cheeks… she probably thinks it’s foundation.