Another dose of my writing from more than 30 years ago when I was naive, selfish and conflicted.
I knew what my faith at that time demanded of true believers, and our family believed that if God gave us the opportunities, we trusted that God would provide the means to help us complete our mission.
This story tells about when we provided a home for four Vietnamese children in 1975 shortly after the fall of Saigon.
Today we still hear from the oldest of these four children who gave us a year to remember always.