A divine appointment occurred recently.  John was tired of the way his world was going, so he came to Cherry Street Baptist, my home church, to look me up.  I looked out of the back of the container we were loading for our missionary Steve and Lynn Spore and saw a man calling my name from the edge of the work area.  I jumped off the truck and John began to share where he was at in life.  John’s son, Reese, had been riding our buses to Cherry Street before they moved to Tennessee.  When we visited Reese we were building a bridge to John.  When John came to the end of his rope he remembered our friendship.  He came to the church and I just happened to be in town at the church that day.  That day John turned his world over to our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ.  I had not been there for several weeks.  That was a divine appointment for John and me. 

Jim Eberhard, Kenya