 All those nights she would go to sleep, I would just cry. I was broken. Like, I was really broken. And finally, one night, I got sick. I got sick, and my daughter just found out probably like a year or two ago when I got sick. I was really sick. She thought I was kidding because she had her little clay nursing stethoscope and all that. But I got sick one night, and I was sitting on the end of the bed, and it came clear as day to me. God just said, Do I have your attention? Do I have your attention now? That's all I could hear was, Do I have your attention now? Because prior to that,