For about 2 weeks now I have had a deep burden on my heart to be in prayer for my family members. I didn’t know exactly why, though I was aware of some of the needs; but day and night my heart was stirred to lift them in prayer, and so I have been doing so.

I’ve been in touch now with each one of the offspring except the youngest (who is taking advantage of spring break to spend extra time with his sweetheart), and visited with father and younger brother, and heard from sister. It’s been a blessing to hear from them and to have a better idea of how to pray more specifically.

Right now I have a migraine and I’m extra tired from a visit from youngest daughter and youngest grandchild this afternoon. It’s a wonderful type of tired; but the migraine is majorly no fun, so I will close now and deal more aggressively with that.