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Friday: Inside Story – Twice Victorious: Part 2 — 3 Comments

  1. I’m so inspired and strengthened by this story that no matter the dificulities of life we must just soldier-on. As much as i’m also going thru personal challenges monetarily, i feel like the angels of heaven have just tapped me on my back and said ride-on brother, He’s at the door, don’t loose power, there’s a greater reward in Heaven. Indeed our God is a solid rock ann all those other grounds are just sinking sands. Thank u Jesus for carrying us on your back when we are weak ,with you we know that weeping will just last for the night, but greater joy is coming in the morning. Thank u for loving us.

  2. This is what we have to do in Gospel. Our circumstances must not stop us from preaching Good news, no matter what we go through but we must know that it’s trick of a evil one. Then this story remind me of a father we worship with, that father is blind but he make sure he come to church because he knows that there’s Jesus who can help him.

  3. praise God breathren, i ill always thk God for wht he does for me en the entire world. God is aliving God he’s contunuing doing us miracles so as we can understand bt wer failing. now here is the tym brothrs en sisters lets come to the house of God , he will cary our burdens en curse thm away.Amen. God bless u all.

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At a camp meeting 40 years later, I happened to see Dr. I. demonstrating some kind of health product, if I remember correctly. (In my mind, I see only the image of him, much older, but still looking much like he did when I was a student, with a friend by my side.) I lingered a little but did not introduce myself. I briefly wondered whether he recognized me. I’m fairly sure that I was as recognizable to him as he was to me.

Had he changed? Or did he still feel superior in his “humility”? Should I talk to him? I didn’t know how to approach him, and was busy with friends. I still don’t know whether I should have said something. (Maybe I’m just a coward.)

If God wants him to see my story, his and my identity are clear enough in this post, that God can direct him to it.