Yah’s strength and guidance saturated everything Sinclair did. He oozed faith and made an indelible mark on me as his relationship continued to flourish and grow in the shadow of the Almighty. The best way to describe it was supernatural. Putting it simply, my brother had a hotline to heaven. When he dropped a contact lens on the bathroom floor, instead of crawling on hands and knees, anxious to find it, he just closed his eyes, prayed for a minute, then looked down and it would be there. Nothing was his battle. Any struggle, no matter the size, belonged to his Friend. Sinclair knew the power
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Alright no way I'm gonna make it through this book (nor will Sinclair, I expect, given what is sure to be a massive eye infection)
