Thursday, January 16, 2014

A WHOLE LOF OF LIVING

One of my grandsons was visiting one day and as he was leaving, I found the oldest Bible I have; I gave it to him.  It's cover was soft, like calf skin, and I had written a lot of my notes in the margins.  There was a special note from a boy from reform school on the first blank page which expressed his thanks to me for how he and 26 out of 27 young boys learned about God's love and how he went with me and two other boys into the

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