She crawled up into my lap in the midst of all the Sunday morning chaos. Her face serious, her eyes full of tears, she simply said, "I need to get saved." April 1, 2007, sitting in that big ol' green recliner of her Daddy's, I had the honor of being present while the Lord moved my daughter from death to life, from lost to found. No doubt it was one of the sweetest gifts of my life. But there is one even sweeter — my own salvation. The Gift of SALVATION Yesterday we considered what ... [Read More]