At the time, we lived at 5915 S Quail Drive in Douglasville. In the wee hours of the morning, Starson said, “Momma, we need to go pray at a hotel.”

Surprisingly, it was Orlando’s B.K.A. OJ’s birthday. I called him then he stated that his girlfriend from New York was treating him to a hotel. First he mistakenly went to the Grand Marqius but it was the wrong hotel then he went to the right one which was the Hilton Garden.

Starson and me prayed by the elevators at the Hilton Garden in downtown Atlanta before leaving gift of $100. God told me to leave a mask shield and I was obedient. Although, I never understood why.

We had a wonderful conversation with the intake representative and purchased something delicious. Guess what? We even had to pay for parking that night.

Have a Bodacious and Miraculous Day!