Just a quick note this morning as I think about my first year as a Christian (1972).
I had arrived in Black Mountain, North Carolina to spend the summer as a camp counselor. Apparently, the first one there, I wandered along a beautiful singing creek.
A man walked up to me and asked if I was one of those Jesus Freaks.
"If that means I love Jesus, then yes I am."
Today, however someone might phrase the question, or colour the label, I'd have to respond with the same question: Are you asking if I love Jesus?
Yes.
Can't live without Him. Don't want to.
Lonnie
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