I feel an increasing urgency to share Jesus. Time is short. Some years ago, a pastor in Havana, Cuba, invited me and a Honduran evangelist to dinner. In their culture, many have servants. When their maid brought our first course, the evangelist asked her, “What’s your name?”

“Maria.”

“Maria, do you know Jesus?”

“No.”

“Would you like to?”

“Yes.”

And he led her in a prayer of salvation. Then she served the dinner.

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