My life is made up of seeing people, all kinds. It seems that most of these people are having their life changed. There are some who do not come into victory. Please pray for me for wisdom, power, and love so that more of them would walk in the light.
One of my earliest times of seeing people was 28 September 1950. My ship, the USS Brush (DD745), was hit by a mine two days before. I set up a counseling post on the torpedo deck on the 01 level. We had no chaplain. Sailors were lined up to see me. They had questions like, “Why did Joe die?”
“Why do you ask about Joe? Fifteen other men died.”
“Joe was my running mate. We went ashore together.”
“I will ask the right question. Are you ready to die? We are in a calm sea, two days away from port, maybe with a broken keel. A heavy sea could break us in half. It is appointed unto men once to die, but after this the judgment. Are you ready for the judgment?”
That was 67 years ago. I have been answering the same kind of questions with the same answer ever since.
One of my earliest times of seeing people was 28 September 1950. My ship, the USS Brush (DD745), was hit by a mine two days before. I set up a counseling post on the torpedo deck on the 01 level. We had no chaplain. Sailors were lined up to see me. They had questions like, “Why did Joe die?”
“Why do you ask about Joe? Fifteen other men died.”
“Joe was my running mate. We went ashore together.”
“I will ask the right question. Are you ready to die? We are in a calm sea, two days away from port, maybe with a broken keel. A heavy sea could break us in half. It is appointed unto men once to die, but after this the judgment. Are you ready for the judgment?”
That was 67 years ago. I have been answering the same kind of questions with the same answer ever since.
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