Prayer Works

The other night, Emerson had his first ear infection.  He was also running a high fever.  We decided that we should get him some medicine.  So, we went to get it and it wasn't there.  We preceded to look every where for it.  Then I had Emerson say a little sweet prayer asking to find the medicine and to get better.  About a minute later, Jason came down with the medicine.  We had been looking for red on the container, but forgot that the last one we bought was a generic brand that was just white.  I actually looked at the bottle a couple of times while looking, but it just didn't look like what I was looking for.  This was one of those tender moments that just make me believe that prayer works.