Snapshots of Hope

Saved By The LE

On a bright Monday morning a few years ago, I woke up and followed my usual routine. After morning devotion and prayer, I proceeded to canvass a village in which I felt the Holy Spirit pushing me to visit. I knocked at the first house. After I introduced myself, the woman who answered the door said that she knew I was an Adventist, and she didn’t like Adventists. I proceeded to the next house, then a third without any luck.