SermonStudio
Summer Rain
Stories
New Mercies I See
All in all, Thornberry was a pretty quiet place, where big news usually referred to something like a change in menu for the annual ox roast. Yet one of my first funerals was for a young man who'd been shot to death as an innocent bystander in someone else's quarrel. He had grown up in the church and was loved and respected by the congregation. At the time of his death, he was just 21 and newly married.

