Yesterday morning, about 8:45, the moving van arrived carrying our treasures (and junk) from all over the world. The two delivery men were young. I shared the Gospel with one of them, after several extemporaneous comments about things made me realize it wasn't a mistake that he was working that day. He did not receive
it well, but I think he heard it. So, pray for Isaac.
It is so weird looking at that truck. That is what I do in the summertime, and I worked for allied last year. Weird.
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