God continues to Bless

Today, after church, I led a 12 year old boy to Christ.  He was crying and his mom was crying too.  He is the nephew of the young man that got saved last Sunday.  Now we have 7 to baptize next Sunday, providing the River isn't too high.  This is why I do what I do.  I have been blessed to be able to talk to people and relate to them, regardless of the age involved.  My wife gets frustrated with me at times because I find someone to talk to when I am in public places.  It doesn't matter if it's Walmart, a local coffee shop or, a hospital, I always speak, kid, or joke with someone or, I run across someone who knows me or knows who I am.  I guess being called "The Biker Preacher" ain't all that bad.