mail; as I stepped out of the house a vehicle drove up that I didn’t recognize. A
young lady exited with a box in her hand. She was making a delivery for UPS in
her own vehicle; she said that she was played mileage to do this. We visited for
a while; her name was Erica. I asked Erica if I could pray for her, and for what in
particular. She said that she wanted me to pray for her grandmother who is ill.
She wasmarried with two young children. I asked Eric if she needed a Christmas
story to read to her children. I took her email address and sent her the story;
“Alvie and the Great Event.” I prayed for the Lord to blessed her and the family.