FAITH, 2 of 16

First night of FAITH visitations. Pretty emotional. We made one visit this evening to an apartment occupied by college-age Hindiis. One was sortuv receptive to our testimony, the other -- his cousin -- was not. Both were polite, though. I came out of it with mixed emotions. I think I was sad neither of them made a profession. I was mad that the cousin was not receptive. I was happy to be serving God. Most of the time I'm a big, big sinner and it's only when I'm working for Him that I'm truly happy. I was exhausted afterward.