Actually it wasn't even a prayer.

It was just that I have been staring at the ukuleles at the stores every time I passed by one ever since the first Awakening Europe we went.
I was staying at the common YMCA basketball court and I met a pair of sisters who travelled and worshiped with their uke.

I was just conversing with our Aba Father.... How nice I could have one.... And my cell member who has for years and hardly used and decided to let me try.

How God works... It's just amazing.

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