My Hebrew language and Old Testament professor at Erskine Seminary used to have (and probably still does) the messiest desk I could ever imagine. It looked like one of those television shows with the really smart main character’s desk stacked so high with files that a crashing fall is inevitable.

Midweek greetings, Centennial Family. This is a “Postscripts” from Grace Presbyterian that I wrote on October 5, 2016. Whenever I see or think about the young man who told me this story, I always link it with this article I wrote. I saw a picture of him on Facebook, and now I can’t get the rascal out of my head.