My heart felt like it would burst as I listened to Christians call in to the Christian radio station and testify about the great preacher, Billy Graham, this week. The man of God loved people and labored across the world to share Good News. I never met Billy. My mom and I watched one of his crusades on T.V. in the sixties. But I have my own Billy Graham story and I hope it honors him. Years ago, Mrs. Richardson purchased a home from our office. She became ill after she moved into her new home where the master shower developed problems. Business increased and our office contractors couldn’t handle the service load. But tenacious Mrs. Richardson kept calling and seemed crabbier each time. One afternoon after I returned from lunch, the office manager offered to give me the rest of the day off if I would visit Mrs. Richardson and assure her we would fix her shower. When I parked my car in her driveway, I distinctly heard in my spirit that I should offer to pr