This afternoon in Torrance, after being told by cops that we couldn’t preach (at the beach!), we proceeded with the plan — hand out pizzas and offer prayer.

As my friend says, all he knew was that he was lost in praise and wonder at the truth of those four words — Ransomed, healed, restored, forgiven.

Three teachers [at my school] said today, “My kids were good until the afternoon and then the bad behaviors started.”