I was in bed this morning with a killer, killer headache. I'd just taken 2 Excedrin, which don't usually touch one like this, and drank an enitre Vitamin water in one big gulp, because I often get headaches from being dehydrated, then laid down.
Right then Brian came in and prayed for me, specifically that I would feel like a new person. In less than one minute the headache was gone. I jumped up and got back to work. I know he's not Jesus, but I'm reminded very tangibly today that God cares and is all powerful. Why would we not pray about even the smallest things, things we think we can take care of with out him?