Everyone, without exception, wants to be blessed and amazingly, my three month old great grandson has learned how to get his. With a name like Elliott (the Lord is my God) I think he’s got a head start and a “spirit” start.

My daughter retired after 32 1/2 years of teaching just before Elliott was born, and has been taking care of him several days a week after my grand daughter went back to work. She prays for him, lays hands on him, decrees God’s Word over him, and sends me videos of him. Every time Elliott sneezes, she says: “God bless you!” and now he fakes sneezes to get her to do this: Ya gotta see it for yourself:

If this isn’t a message to us, I don’t know what is. Oh brethren, people everywhere are waiting to be blessed, and now, just like Elliott, I’m making the sound: “Achoo! Achoo! Achoo!” wanting mine,…

and saying: “God bless YOU!”