Three events shaped my hunger for experiencing God. This story is about one of them.  After my salvation experience I continued living with my childhood friend, Mike Robins, in what I now call the drug house. A few weeks after my conversion, old friends started to gather at the house and I didn’t want to… Read more

On a Tuesday afternoon in the winter of 1972, I became a Christian.  After I got out of the Marine Corps in March of ’71, I hitchhiked from Virginia to Santee, California, where I grew up. I couldn’t wait to be back among friends. But living in Santee didn’t go well. I partied myself into… Read more