Not a prayer request but a prayer of praise To God be the glory
Last night at supper I lit the advent candle and never blew it out. Some time throughout the night Scott came into my room and said we have a fire he can smell it. I jumped up and we checked everywhere and no fire and went back to bed. This morning while having my toast and coffee , I went to light the candle and it was gone. No where to be found. The wood candle holder was all chared and looked like charcoal. But never caught anything on fire. We could have had a catastrophe but God sent his angles to put it out before it started. We were truly in the hands of God last night.
To God be the glory!!