It was a Sunday, twenty years ago, when a balding red-haired man approached me on the Philadelphia Parkway. He asked if I believed in Jesus. He told me that his name was Joe, and I said to him that mine was Dave…
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(Interesting side note: This true story happened in the 80s. It was about the same time Bob Dylan had his conversion to Christianity.)
Quite a story…and that’s quite a memory.
Couldn’t believe it, Robert. 🙂
Wow. What an inspiring story.
The fact that he cared enough to take the time each day to pray for me was impressive.
Far out! What a story, made my morning.
I’m glad. I was very far out. Almost like a dream. 🙂🙂☮️