I love the opportunity to still hear you. My name's Goldie, I was living in a tent in the swamp, houseless, when I began attending that little storefront fellowship, that served coffee and donuts to the people; and many of my houseless friends joined in there. Now I'm on the Lakota reservation, and would seriously appreciate your heartfelt prayers. I've been so blessed to do jail ministry here. Street ministry also. Children's ministry. Dialysis ministry. Being stretched still, as He stretches out my tent posts... Continually. Especially, I am still a feeder of sheep.
