Walking along the street with D in Chester, there was the black man who sings hymns and preaches in the street. He called D over and I had to follow. In the midst of the conversation, he said to the people in the street that I would sing with him, and so I did. TWICE. I think he is doing a great work handing out tracts and booklets. Who knows what happens and how God uses them when people get home.
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