Sitting in the van today at the drive-through counter of our favorite local coffee shop here, Mercy called out from the back seat that the side of her nose hurt. I can’t remember now if she and Aaron collided or if the baby grabbed her or if she ran into something, but she was very clear that the left side of her nose was in pain. As she always does, she asked me to pray for her.
I prayed that God would heal the side of her nose and that the pain would go away quickly. As I was praying, Mercy interrupted me which is unusual:
“No, mommy, not the side of my nose! Pray for my left snozzle.”