In the late 1960s, I was a rebellious teenager, wearing peace signs and shouting slogans like
"Make love, not war." I was a proud hippie, living life on the edge of cultural revolution
until I was drafted into the army. After serving my year, life took an unexpected turn.
I met the love of my life, the woman I've been blessed to call my wife for nearly 50 years.
Who would have thought that a free-spirited, anti-war activist like me would one day find peace
not only love but also in faith? This is my journey from the street of protest to the pulpit as a preacher,
a path shaped by love, grace and the hand of God.