i was in the prayer room yesterday (much like I am now), and I was bummed. I mean, I was having an awesome time hanging out (I took a sick day off work due to reasons we won’t go into, I’m fine, but there, now you have alot of commas and some back story.) at the prayer room, but I had a heavy-ish heart.
I was sitting in my 5th row chair from the front (where I was asked to sit like a good little IHOPper), where I practically felt like I could see up the worship leaders’ nose, Bible in hand, feeling lame.
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