Kate was struggling to open a door. I hear her yell "Help, someone help me."
I then hear her give up and start walking away. She stops, then I hear "Hey, who opened the door?"
"I didn't open the door, who did that?" Then with much excitement "Jesus did that, Jesus opened the door. He is always by my side and will help me. Jesus opened the door for me. Mom, I know Jesus opened the door."
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That is a neat story of faith. Love it.
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