When I cried out for mercy, he delivered. My youngest son, Waylon has been having seizures. He does not have a history of them. To make a long story short, he was stuck in Georgia with no money and no food.
I cried out from the depths of my soul for help for him. Jesus/Yeshua listened. Waylon is safe, in Iowa, got a job on day two and is doing well. I pray for his deliverance from these seizures and whatever is causing it. Lord, I am so grateful. What are you grateful for?