Change points [antikvár]

The Bible-study class was over. More than a hundred enthusiastic women from all over the California desert and various parts of the United States and Canada had more than fiiled Betty Manning's luxurious home. I was teaching a series of lessons based on my book The High Cost of Growing, and the atmosphere had fairly crackled with the sounds of stretching minds and the unseen but real presence of the Lord. A contagious type of joy passed about the room, and I thought to myself, No teacher has ever been taught more by her students than l After the closing prayer I was surrounded by a noisy hubbub of questions, comments, quick hellos and goodbyes, and gentle hugs. It was a special time for me; yet, in spite of the press of women around me, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw her. She was standing apart from the others, just quietly