sang,
worshiped, prayed, and praised God quietly. Before they finished,
Lisa’s mother was crying softly. She knew something significant
was taking place. Her daughter’s low groans had turned
into sighs of soothing. A peace had settled over the room.
The mother looked up with grateful
tears. She said she had not met many people who had treated
her daughter like a human being. Gail smiled, “I’d
want someone to encourage me in the Lord.”
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