Everybody has a Billy Graham story. This is mine. I was in a hurry. I had just finished a wedding and pulled on to U.S. 321 from Dallas headed to Belmont for an urgent meeting. The traffic was creeping. I […]
Everybody has a Billy Graham story. This is mine. I was in a hurry. I had just finished a wedding and pulled on to U.S. 321 from Dallas headed to Belmont for an urgent meeting. The traffic was creeping. I […]