Dad was at a Christian book store to make a payment on a book Aunt Nee had on lay-away. While waiting to be served, Dad was intrigued by a thick book of Bible stories with beautiful colorful illustrations. A white woman approached Dad and began asking him questions about his life.
Dad decided to purchase the book of Bible stories. When the salesclerk told him it cost $5, Dad asked if he could put the book on lay-away. To Dad's surprise, the white woman who chatted with him offered to pay for the book. Dad said up until then, he was not much of a reader; mostly comic books. Dad told the woman, "If you are kind enough to buy me this book, I promise to read it."
I remember Dad reading us, his 5 kids, bedtime stories from that book.
I'm not sure what any of this has to do with Billy Graham. Or, perhaps it does. Dad and Rev Graham; two humble great men of faith -- God's hand on their lives.
Outrageously,
Leftists deem Billy Graham's sermons hate crimes.
A preacher was arrested for quoting the book of Genesis.
Franklin Graham asked, "Daddy, what do you want on your tombstone?" Billy Graham replied, "Preacher." I am confident my Dad wants to be remembered with that same word. Preacher.