During WWI my dad as a young man found himself a soldier stationed in France. One day he walked into the woods, knelt down at a tree trunk, and gave the Lord control over his life. He made it clear that from henceforth the Lord's will would be his will. Of course there was much about the world's needs and even my father's own talents and capabilities that were unknown to him at the time. He returned to the states and received a degree at the University of Alabama and then at Union Theological Seminary in New York. He was first a minister in Montana and eventually found his way to Florida. When asked where I would like to be ambassador, the question of necessity must involve the wisdom, judgment, and will of the heavenly father, for only he has the knowledge to place me in the right spot. Presently, I assume he wants me in Saint Petersburg. If I am led elsewhere, so be it. Praise be to God! Amen.
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