Amen. The way things are I've been doing that a lot lately!
At nine o’clock on Thursday night, June 12, 1806, pioneer missionary William Carey, weary from the day’s labors, sat at his desk and wrote this letter in the flickering light […]
“Let me forget the world,” he said, “and be swallowed up in a desire to glorify God.”
William Carey was born in a forgotten village in the dullest period of the dullest of all centuries. His family was poor, and he was poorly educated. A skin affliction […]