Friday, April 15, 2011

California Highway Patrol

It was during the 70s and they lived down the street. She barely spoke English but pressed on enough to share the gospel with me. I wonder if she ever considered herself a missionary on American soil? While I can't remember that mother's name, I do remember hanging out with her daughter, watching CHiPs and playing soccer in the back yard.

Writing today at 66 Books.

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