EMBRACING THE DANDRUFF

Last week I heard one of the most memorable and Jesus-like quotations I've heard in years.
I was sitting in the Murray State student center. My friend, Becky Lile, and I were on day two of a sixteen hour editing marathon to finalize my latest book, Letters From a Martyred Christian.
We were sitting in a lounge about 10 feet from the glass elevator when Becky pointed over my shoulder.
"Look," she said.
Turning around, I saw what had to be twenty young kids (ages 3-6 I think) crammed into the eleva...