My Hope...
is in the Lord. That song has been in my heart and in my humming since I heard it on June 11. Last Tuesday, while I was doing my weekly activity of data entry at the Beaver River Stockyards, I was humming that when a co-worker came in, sat down, and said he felt his life was hopeless. I told him it was not coincidental that I was humming, "My hope is in the Lord." We'll see what comes from that initial contact.
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That's awesome. We'd love to hear what comes of that contact.
It's been two weeks since that contact and he hasn't been back in the office since then. Say, touching the spiritual nerve of people may be a way to get them to stay away. Maybe that's what happens when we love our enemies enough to try to witness to them. They just stay away.
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