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“I came to send fire on the earth, and how I wish it were already kindled!”

I hadn’t planned it, but I was invited to ride along. The impromptu trip down to visit my brother Paul came with an extra blessing. I was invited to ride along with Mark Tungseth, who was going down to visit his brothers, Keith and Clark at Clark’s place. We had great fellowship on the trip down to Maple Plain.

There, Mark dropped me off at my Brother Paul’s house not far from where Clark lives. It…