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God's awesome, wonderful work!

Here is an excerpt from an email that a co-worker has sent to me:

 

What church do you and your wife go to? I have been thinking alot lately about going to church. I have never really attended church and don't know much about the bible. But I have a desire to know. I feel strange just waltzing into a church and being lost.”

 

How awesome is the work of the Lord! And that we can take part in it! Woah! Alleluja!

Comments

Anonymous said…
wow that is awesome. Has he come to church with you since then?
Krzysztof said…
Hi Jen,
The co-worker actually went to a neighboring church, and when I asked her today if she is still going, she said yes! This is awesome :)

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