I remember a man when I was 12 years old in a cafeteria where my mother , brother, and I prayed “1959” grace..a tall man approached our table and gave me a post card showing Jesus praying in the garden and said this is my card and watching you pray was beautiful and then he
Walked away….I lost the postcard and I wonder if it was Ted Conibear? This happed in San Francisco and I never forgot him.
I remember a man when I was 12 years old in a cafeteria where my mother , brother, and I prayed “1959” grace..a tall man approached our table and gave me a post card showing Jesus praying in the garden and said this is my card and watching you pray was beautiful and then he
Walked away….I lost the postcard and I wonder if it was Ted Conibear? This happed in San Francisco and I never forgot him.
Thank you for sharing your story. Beautiful.