Stolen identity

Last Thursday morning, I had two people reach out to me via text, that they were praying for me. And I know that I was grateful, but also there was a part of me that wondered what was up - had I acted in some way that people felt I needed to be prayed for or were they just simply being obedient to what God had asked them to do. I went on with my day, lined with several appointments, and while I was with a couple of friends during one period earlier in the day, I remarked, "It was so sweet, two separate people reached out to me today to tell me they were praying for me" and in my best to always try and get a laugh, story telling manner, I continued by saying "I hope nothing bad is going to

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