One day on my return flight to America, I felt bored, so I opened
the Bible to read. A lady next to me asked, “Are you a believer in the Lord?”I said, “Yes. All four generations of my family areairplane believers in the Lord. Do you also believe in the Lord?” She replied, “Right!” “What a coincidence!” I said, “Thanks be to the Lord!” Learning that she also believed in the Lord
Jesus, I was very glad. Then we launched into a talk about the condition of the churches. The sister asked me, “How about the condition of your
church?” I answered, “Alas! I don’t know what’s wrong with me these years.