What makes me happy pic #86

I always get a bit nervous when I have to pray.  It's such an honor and I feel so privileged to have to ability to petition to the Father on behalf of others.  I went into the prayer room on Saturday morning, just before breakfast and there was a bright copper penny on the floor.  I burst into tears.  And, then I went into the powder room to get a tissue and there was another one on the floor by the sink.  I cried like a baby.  "Trust me Denise."  That's what God was speaking into my ear with His gentle voice.