a Christian emailed me a while back after seeing that I was disabled and thinking that she would do me a favour by spreading the Word. I was daft enough to respond asking her to please, believe whatever she wanted, but not try and proselytise to me. Apparently this was the nicest response she'd ever had and so she said that she and her prayer group would pray for me to get better. She was very enthusiastic about this, writing personal emails and keeping up with my blog and all sorts. I'm not better, and neither are any of the other people from my support groups who have had similar experiences, family members praying for them, etc. There's one or two who weren't getting prayed for who have improved quite a bit, mind. Sometimes Things Just Happen, with or without divine intervention, is my reckoning.