An evening with an old friend...

This last weekend I met, again, the missionary who baptized me years ago. What a wonderful experience Val and I had meeting him and some of his family. It was a wonderful few hours to be in such a home where the Spirit dwells. We felt at home and so welcome. I have been truly blessed by this Gospel of a Father in Heaven who sent His son, Jesus Christ, to pay the price so that we may all live with Him again. How grateful I am to this missionary who found me and taught me and baptized me into the True church. I am grateful to all those who led me to this point in my life where I am at peace and know that Faith Without Works Is Dead...James 2;14...