Yesterday I was sick with a cold still; only my mom has it as well. I and all my family members were not feeling well, so unfortunately we didn't go to church. We didn't have much medicine in the house and all of us were not feeling well. So, I kept praying that someone in the ward would bring us medicine and had the thought that it would be nice to have someone bring dinner as well. I doubted that someone would come, but still praying anyway, then the doorbell rang. It was a member from our ward; he brought us medicine and dinner as well. I felt so touched and at peace that indeed the Lord did answer my prayer!