One beautiful day, Larry called to say he was taking off early from work to play golf at Carroll Park. I wished him bunches of pars and hoped he'd have a good time.
Because the day was so fine, I decided to walk to the store on Route 40. As I walked, I felt a need to pray for Larry`s protection on the course. After a few minutes in prayer, the sense of urgency left.
When he came home, he began to tell me what happened to him on one of the last holes. Someone started throwing rocks at him. He said they were huge rocks and he couldn't see who was throwing them, but had one hit him, he said he could have been killed. Thank the Lord for His protection.
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