Memories. . . Misty watered colored memories . . . . These were my impressionable years as I was seeking the ways of the Lord. Many Spirit-filled Sunday nights, we rejoiced until 1 pm, Monday morning. I saw God would WORK through the man. We didn't know which way the Lord would take us. Today,...
Memories. . . Misty watered colored memories . . . . These were my impressionable years as I was seeking the ways of the Lord. Many Spirit-filled Sunday nights, we rejoiced until 1 pm, Monday morning. I saw God would WORK through the man. We didn't know which way the Lord would take us. Today,...