At the height of WW2, I was just a baby “sparrow” falling from the tree of life in far-off Kansas City. Yet such was FDR's love for even "the least of these," he reached out his hand... And caught me. That taught me. We all matter!
Dr. Bill Wedin
At the height of WW2, I was just a baby “sparrow” falling from the tree of life in far-off Kansas City. Yet such was FDR's love for even "the least of these," he reached out his hand... And caught me. That taught me. We all matter!