Everywhere we went it felt like a reunion. We met so many absolutely delightful Saints of God.
I remember so clearly how it used to be: “What are we going to do, Daddy?” Now it is: “What are we going to do, Big Papa?”
“We are starved for fellowship with believers who are of like mind. I am ashamed to say that we cannot relate to most of the families in our church.
Have you ever walked down a country lane in the springtime and suddenly became aware of the most delicious aroma? At first, the odor carried on the gentle breeze is so faint you can’t identify it, but as you draw nearer you...
Lately, we have received so many lettereslike the two below, that I think we need to answer them in this open letter to all.