By the close of my senior year in high school, I was at
a crossroads. All my life, my father emphasized the
need to get a college education. He put money away
for just that purpose.
In addition, he fully expected me to follow him into the
family business. I had no such desire. All I wanted to
do was serve Jesus Christ. Therefore, I only applied
to colleges within driving distance to Good News
Chapel so I could attend services on the weekends.
July 1973 became the turning point in my life that
forever altered my future. Mike received an invitation
to speak two hundred miles north of us to a small
rural church. He invited our worship team along, and
since I played guitar, I was part of that team.
On the first night of our stay, Mike had an unusual
dream. In his dream, people he had never seen
appeared at the foot of his bed, each in need of
physical healing. Mike reached out to pray for them,
and they disappeared. When he awoke, Mike felt this
dream confirmed that these meetings would be
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