I saw him this morning, a kindly looking man named Ben. I sat beside him and held him against me and cradled his head. We sat like this for probably five minutes, with me just rubbing his head and back. Then I told him I loved him and that Jesus loved him and I came to make sure he was going to Heaven, as Jesus did not want to loose him.

I ask if he wanted me to pray for him , he said he did, so I did. Then I asked if he would like for me to pray with him for his salvation. He did, so I did. We prayed together for his sins to be forgiven and he ask that Jesus save him. He said he believed that Jesus was the Son of God and died for his sins. He wants to be with Jesus forever. He is now a brother.

His son was with us and was amazed that his father even spoke to me. As I left he gave me a big hug. I told him again I loved him and Jesus loved him. He told me that he loved me also.

His whole family have been trying to get him saved for the last 50 years. It was not me ... It was Jesus. I had asked Jesus, last night to take care of the problem and He did. On the way there his son had been preparing me to be yelled at and asked to leave. Never happened. Thank you Jesus.

What a wonderful day ... In Christ, Ferd