Someone suggested we read Scripture. We talked about the wonderful experiences and thanked the guides and government officials who had introduced us to their country. Then out of his mouth came a hymn he had known as a child, a hymn he hadn't thought about in years. When all shall dwell together, One Shepherd and one fold. Now Jew and gentile, meeting, from many a distant shore, Around an altar kneeling, one common Lord adore.
Faith changes lives.
Politics is a fickle business. Today's friend is tomorrow's adversary. People lavish praise and attention. Yet I build my life on a foundation that will not shift. My faith frees me.