Prayers Answered
April 4, 2024 - The clock neared 11 PM. Shadows stretched long across the walls as I sat in quiet solitude, burdened by the weight of the strange occurrences I had been witnessing. My mind swirled with questions, doubts, and a flickering hope. I turned my thoughts to God, the only anchor amidst the chaos. With trembling resolve, I spoke softly, almost like a child seeking comfort, “If what I am seeing and believing is true, could you shake the earth? Just a little. Please, I don’t want anyone to be hurt—just enough to know.” My voice trailed off, and the silence of the night enveloped me once more. April 5, 2024 - The first light of dawn barely touched the horizon when a faint tremble stirred me awake. At first, it felt like the rumble of a passing truck, but this was different—more deliberate, more profound. The walls of my home seemed to sigh, carrying a resonance that wasn’t mechanical but alive. My heart raced as I reached for my phone, scanning the news with a mix of disbelief and...