Branson, age 6, had a
grandfather who was quite ill. He prayed these words at the prayer table:
The Lord is always my King.
And when I see Him I am never
lonesome.
And when I am lonesome, some
aren't.
And those who aren't, try to
comfort me.
Bur you never know when you are
going to be lonesome.
But the only thing that is in
my heart is you and the animals
Help, this day, everyone who
needs you.
But when I see you I feel
really happy.
Amen.
After
Branson had finished saying these prayers he sat back in astonishment -
wondering what had actually happened and from whence all these words had come!
He said, "When I was silent I could hear God's voice in my head." He
grabbed his head in wonderment and said, "It almost sounded like God was
shouting at me!"
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