It was several years ago — a hot summer evening in July — when the receptionist buzzed my office phone for the umpteenth time that day. “Why me?” I thought to myself. I was on a deadline. I had to prepare my sermon for the evening service. “Yes?” I inquired after the third ring. “There is a young woman here to see you.” “I don’t have any appointments scheduled this evening.” “No — she really needs to see you.” She... Read more