Knowing God Firsthand
I remember as a child visiting my grandparents; just my sister and me, while my parents took a vacation. My Granddaddy would come from his bedroom in the mornings with a smile on his face saying, "Do you know what Jesus was telling me?" I remember glancing into his room, as if I might actually see Jesus still there! Jesus was so real to my Granddad that I wanted to know Him that way, too.
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