In two months I might have a namesake in Flint.
Today I went out on the witness walk. I was on a team with Sarah and Kim and while they were handing tracts to some passerby, I stopped to talk to a lady who was sitting on a bench outside the Inn. She was pregnant and in the course of our conversation I asked her if she knew what she was having. She told me it was a girl and asked if she had picked out a name. She said no, then asked me what my name was, I told her and gave her the meaning and she said that Amy was what she and the daddy were considering. You never know what you might encounter when you do the Lord’s work.
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