Three years ago this man was destitute and drunk, with his family scattered. Now he is shepherding a small church in a tiny countryside town. In this tiny little chapel adjoining his house (where 3 or 4 happy little children politely greeted roomful of visitors), he spoke of his struggle in seeing men like he used to be saved by the grace that same him and which he said he loved singing with us about.
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