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I was seated in the booth at the Ram’s Horn in between friends laughing and eating greasy food. I had been gone all summer on a mission trip in South Carolina. There were so many stories to tell and hear. It was so good to be with my friends again. My summer was spent learning about God and seeking to serve him. Then, Joe came in. He looked like he had seen a ghost. His face was pale and his voice a little shaky. He said, “Dan, you have to get home right now. Your Mom needs you home.” Time seemed to stand still, JoeRead More →