When I was l7 and fixen to change the world, I worked in an old cotton mill warehouse with three men. I was drinking, had l5 girlfriends and stupid! Very stupid!
One of those men, Harold Summey, would tell me about Jesus! Even took me to church with him! I starting wrestling at l8 and hit the road. I never got to thank Harold, or ever see him again.
Today, after 40 years, an old friend found him for me, at 77 years old living in Stanley NC? I called him and finally got to say thank you!!
What a amazing Jesus I have!!
