So my pastor is one of my best friends. I texted this afternoon and asked if he could meet at the end of the day so we could talk about some events from Sunday. He responded that he was headed to install a wheelchair ramp for a members husband. That’s more up my alley than his so we agreed to talk while making the installation. In the last few years the husband has been developing Parkinson’s, but repeatedly rejected visitors from the church. When we were done today he asked his wife to invite us in. We held hands and talked followed by prayer. He cried and asked for forgiveness. 76 years old and gave his life to the Lord. It was pretty amazing my friends. Just wanted to share and now I’m crying again.
