Christianity’s Best-Kept Secret
Last week at the local high school, I struck up a conversation with a middle-aged janitor in the faculty lunchroom. When he discovered I was a retired preacher moonlighting as a substitute teacher, his face lit up as he told me he too was a Christian, and he then began to share with me the joy he was experiencing from the Christian life in which he had immersed himself. He attends his church whenever the doors are opened (several times per week), reads his…