The Door Opens at Baptism
I grew up in a small coal town in northeast Pennsylvania where we didn’t lock doors very often. Our front door was always open, and I recall that even our car (bought used but always kept shiny in front of our home) also was unlocked. Of course best of all in those days, the Church doors were open. You could always pop in for a visit to our Lord Jesus in the tabernacle. It was very convenient and, now that […]