I went out with the missionaries yesterday

 I went with the missionaries to visit a family down the street.  They welcomed us in and then told us how busy(preparing a birthday party for their 1 year old...a very important birthday-once a child makes it to one their chance of growing up sky rockets.) they were and only had time for a prayer.  The man of the house asked me to pray.  I prayed for the family and the visitors coming to the birthday party and for the spirit.  When I was finished the mother told me what a great job I did with the prayer.  I have never been complimented on my prayers and well now that I think about it maybe that should happen more often.  It was a nice way to end a busy day.