My mind is absorbed with the sufferings of man.  Since I was twenty-four there never has been any vagueness in my plans or ideas as to what God’s work was for me.

Florence Nightingale

“O Sovereign Lord! You made the heavens and earth by your strong hand and powerful arm. Nothing is too hard for you!”

Jeremiah 32:17
The New Living Translation

A boy sang in our choir, Joey, who was not quite bright.  He would never leave the tabernacle at night till he could shake my hand.  He would stand right next to me until the last man had gone in order to say good-bye.  It was embarrassing at times.  One evening a man came forward to speak to me.  He said, “I want to thank you for being so kind to Joey.  He isn’t quite bright and has never had anything he enjoyed so much as coming here and singing in the choir.  He has worked hard during the day in order to be ready in time to come here at night.  He has coaxed us to come too, and it is through him that my wife and our five children have been led to the Lord.  His grandfather, seventy-five years old and an infidel all his life, and his grandmother have come tonight, and now the whole family is converted.”

Homer Rodeheaver, Billy Sunday’s choir leader

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