January 26, 2009. Day Twenty-six. Monday. After supper, I picked up some tracts and my New Testament to go out, but it was late, 8:10pm. I went to a neighborhood that I'd been knocking on doors. It was very dark and seemed very late. I rang the first doorbell and the person inside wouldn't open the door, but agreed to let me leave a tract. I thought too late a start, so I got in the car and scooted back home.
Monday, January 26, 2009
Late Door
January 26, 2009. Day Twenty-six. Monday. After supper, I picked up some tracts and my New Testament to go out, but it was late, 8:10pm. I went to a neighborhood that I'd been knocking on doors. It was very dark and seemed very late. I rang the first doorbell and the person inside wouldn't open the door, but agreed to let me leave a tract. I thought too late a start, so I got in the car and scooted back home.
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I ran into an old school parent outside the bank. I left him my testimony tract and a salvation tract.
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