Tuesday night I was sitting in a motel room in Missouri when Jamey called me from Texas.
She had a coffee date that evening with a woman neither of us had met- a woman who is a relative of sweet friends from our Bible study back home.
I had been praying for Jamey and the meeting. . ."It went really well!"
She befriended the woman, gave her a Bible, shared grace and truth with her, opened a door. . .
One thing I love about personal ministry is that sometimes you get to share it--even from a distance