Thursday, August 04, 2005

A Friend Called Home

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.

this is an audio post - click to play

"...that ye sorrow not as others which have no hope." - 1 Thessalonians 4:13


  1. Thank you David...your audio post was extraordinary...from the overflow of your heart. It was perfectly I attended the funeral of a friend today.

    Thank you for continuously being an encouragement to all who visit your site.


  2. Susan:

    Thanks for your encouragement, my friend! Thanks for your blog and for the insightful entries that you add regularly. Have a great day!