Jesus Finds a Home in a Homeless Man
Saturday night Paul (see previous post) said he wanted to give his life over to Jesus and be baptized. He spent all day Saturday praying and crying. But he said they were different kind of tears - tears of hope, even though he was afraid to have hope.
He said he was afraid to do this, but more afraid not to. He was mostly afraid of failing God. I told him he would still have falls but to just fall on God's grace. He said he had run from God all his life and now it was the only place he had left to go. We waited until everyone left the church and I baptized him. He was tearful. It was a special moment.I stopped by his spot this morning. He told me he read all of one of the books I gave him - "Same Kind of Different as Me." He loved it and wants to talk about it. I have a lot of hope for him. I'm so thankful that we have a God that sincerely loves Paul.
