My friend in a tiny package, Ramona, did just that this morning.
She is small but spunky. When she points that commanding finger, you listen.
Read Psalm 91.
I finished reading the passage, then she put a cd in my computer and directed me to sit (felt a bit like a canine, yet obeyed)
Standing in front of me, she delivered the most precious gift.
My friend knows me. She understands that sometimes I just need to be reminded of this Truth.
With tears streaming, the song filled the room, and as The Sisters sang, Ramona lifted her hands and signed each word.
Under His Wing