Inspiring True Stories

Monday, December 1, 1997

Rescued from the Devil’s Lair

I turned 40 on January 19th of this year. It was a Lord's Day morning. My thoughts were everywhere except my birthday. Actually, 40 is a lot younger than you think once you arrive there. Over breakfast I talked to...

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Monday, September 1, 1997

Grace at Rest

One of her sisters said, "She taught me how to love." A co-worker at Rest Haven Homes said, "She demonstrated what true faith in God really was." But as far as I was concerned, Grace taught me, well, grace. Grace J....

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Tuesday, July 1, 1997

Cobbling for Christ

When I was a boy, I felt it was both a duty and a privilege to help my widowed mother make ends meet by finding employment in vacation time, on Saturdays and other times when I did not have to...

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Sunday, December 1, 1996

The Compassion of Christ

Some time ago, I began to read the Bible carefully to study Bible characters. I read through the four Gospels, and my heart was moved. When I look over an audience and think of the wretchedness and misery that you...

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Sunday, September 1, 1996

Saved at Last

My dad had a nominal Christian upbringing, but he quickly departed from it and launched into a life of sin. My mother married him with a similar experience. Together they raised four boys, and two girls--I was the youngest of...

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Thursday, August 1, 1996

The God Awakening

I want to be used by the Lord," is frequently expressed by people when they become new creatures in Christ. This book is the story of how the Lord granted my desire to see a new work begin in an...

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Monday, July 1, 1996

H. A. Ironside’s All in All

From his first days as a Christian in the Salvation Army, Harry Ironside had a deep passion for winning lost souls for the Lord. By the time he was nineteen, he was already preaching well over four hundred sermons a...

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Saturday, June 1, 1996

Preaching in the Lion’s Den

The man was laid out just where he was killed, in the Parker House, on the east side of the Plaza in San Francisco. Taking my stand near the corpse, I sang: That awful day will surely come, Th' appointed hour...

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