It was the summer of 1956, and I was a seven-year-old living in Toledo, Ohio with my two sisters and my parents. As summer approached, my mother informed me that she had signed me up for the two week girls' session at YMCA Camp Storer in southwest Michigan.
Read MoreI’m a little embarrassed to admit how long I’ve known Joel and Sri Paulraj, without actually knowing their story. After eight years of friendship, I heard their full story for the first time about two months ago.
Read MoreIt started with a simple trip to get water. But what happened at the well was so surprising, so life-altering, the woman couldn’t help but to tell everyone she knew.
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