Elisha's servant wakes to an enemy army surrounding the city and panics; Elisha prays one of the Bible's best prayers: open his eyes, LORD, so that he may see. The hills blaze with horses and chariots of fire.

Those who are with us are more than those who are with them. Today also brings Naaman's healing and Lydia's opened heart. Reality is bigger than your visible portion of it.

Naaman nearly missed his miracle because it was too simple and the river too plain; grace offends pride before it heals skin. And the unseen armies of Dothan preach the day's physics: the servant's panic and Elisha's peace looked at the same hills; only one saw them fully. Prayer does not create God's protection; it opens eyes to it.

Note, too, how quietly heaven works: a captive girl's sentence heals a general; the Lord opens a merchant's heart by a river; a blocked itinerary becomes Europe's gospel door. Ask for opened eyes today, for the fiery hills around your trouble, and for the small, plain obediences your healing may be hiding behind.