A few weeks ago, sister Joy called me on the phone, crying. She told me her dog Sunny was sick and she was going to have to put him to sleep. His head was twisted, his front paw was twisted, he had trouble walking, kept falling down, and wasn't eating. His head was down and he didn't respond to anything or anyone. I told Joy I'd be over in 15 minutes. Now sister Joy has been faithful to the Daytime Deliverance Ministry. And in Psalm 38 it says the Lord cares about the things we care about. Joy loved that dog, and with her tears she touched heaven. The Lord hears a broken and contrite heart. I laid hands on little Sunny and prayed for him. The spirit of death was all over him. I rebuked death and decreed life! All of a sudden, Sunny's head lifted up, and he was alert! He started walking better, responded to everything around him, and soon it was as if he had never been sick. I also prayed for the Lord not to take Sunny until he had fixed Joy's heart so that she would not suffer. God is good! Now sister Joy tells me he is frisky. They go on walks every day. She has trouble walking fast enough for him, and he tries to chase after cats. Hallelujah!