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Feb 2018
I vividly remember that day
Even though I could not speak words yet
Or even lift up my head.
My parents took me to a Billy Graham crusade in Central Park
It was good to take their kid so that an elder stateman of the faith could speak God things.

When I was 8 years old I got a biography of Billy Graham
And thought that was how I would like to be
Performing in church plays and even giving a sermon.
I remembered Billy Graham spoke like this, I should speak like him.
I was in law school I was the president of the Christian Legal Society
I thought now is my time to do good like Billy Graham did great.
Reaching out to be light upon the world of my law school campus.
It was harder than I thought, but in the end I managed to achieve influence

Later, the call of godly ministry itself came upon my life.
I then realized with the passing of Billy Graham
Other people need to finish the work that he did.
Even though Graham had grand-children, God had none.
Since God can touch Graham, he could reach out to touch me.
Written by
Michael Kusi  28/M
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