I was taught to close each and every prayer ever said, with the words, “in the name of Jesus”. Perhaps I thought of it like a special incantation that made the magic work. Or maybe it was more like dropping names with the “Big Guy” to get some VIP treatment. Or maybe Jesus was supposed to be more like a closing pitcher in a baseball game, the ace in the hole that is meant to pull out the win. Whatever the case, that’s what I said... “in the name of Jesus”. As a little girl and even now, I was...
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