I continue to marvel at these incredible, modern-day means of communication. This morning, 50 miles from my computer, the following thoughts, heard on this audio post, came to mind. Picking up my cell phone, I called a number, recorded what was on my heart and, there it was on this site for all the world to read (don't I wish).
Valerie Brenda Stephens
The following "post" is a brief account of the funeral of our good friend, Val Stephens, called home in the prime of life at 50 years of age. I pray that you'll be encouraged as you listen to this message and you'll again praise God for the blessed hope we have as believers of one day standing before Jesus, face to face, and thanking Him for purchasing our redemption with His precious blood.
"...that ye sorrow not as others which have no hope." - 1 Thessalonians 4:13