As she walked down the church isle, I was pretty sure I’d met her while she stood outside the assisted living building that the Sisters and I had visited about a month earlier, when they’d received a referal for a Bible. He wasn’t home, but we’d visited with several inside the building so we felt good about the visit. As we walked away Ly____ caught the corner of my eye. Twenty steps and the Spirit spoke, “Turn around and talk to her.” So we did. We visited, gave her a card, and went on our way. Time had taken its toll, and I just wasn’t sure if it was her so I watched her as she slid between the pew and its occupants |
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