At the moment, I'm hanging out on a recliner in H-2, writing my paper. A freshman girl I don't starts walking towards me. I thought she was going to go through the stairwell or to the bathroom or something, but it turns out she was coming down the hall to pick up a book she had left at the foot of the recliner I'm sitting in. "Hello," she said.
"Hello."
"What are you doing?"
"Writing a 15-page paper."
"Woah! 50? or 15?"
"Oh, only 15... But that's still a lot."
"Yeah! That's a whole lot! Can I pray for you?"
"Hn? Sure!"
We take each others' hands. 'My name's Angela, by the way."
"Hi, I'm Lindsay."
And she prays for me.
Sincerity and concern and love.
From a girl I just met.
Christ's love displayed beautifully.
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