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Eat at Al’s?

Aug 12, 2006Steve SanchezHeaven/Hell

By Ray Comfort

There were two men who owned restaurants. The name of one of the men was Evan. His restaurant was situated at the top of a high hill. Admittedly, it was hard to get to, but the cuisine was well worth it. His customers were full of praise for him, even saying his food was divine. His promise was “good food for the hungry soul.” There was one stipulation: his patrons had to wear clean clothing; such a demand was reasonable.

The second man’s name was Al. It was easy to get to his restaurant. There was no high hill to climb. In fact, it was downhill all the way to his door. Neither did you have to change clothing in order to be served. It was “Come as you are.” Al boasted of infamous patrons such as Jack Kevorkian, Richard Ramirez and Jeffrey Dahmer,

Monastery Madness 2

Aug 12, 2006Steve SanchezNews

I had a great interview with Brother Lawrence Harms, one of the monks at the monastery my wife and I visited. After I get it transcribed, you will be able to read it here—it was a very encouraging interview. I will also be writing about my other experiences up there, including my rattlesnake bite, the

Fun W/ Million: Da Vinci & Da Disciple

Aug 12, 2006Steve SanchezStupid Million Dollar Tracts

I spoke to a young woman from our church last week. She had something that was pressing on her mind and just had to tell me: A few months ago I wrote about how I handed out million-dollar bill gospel tracts after a showing of The Da Vinci Code (See Fun w/Millions: Da Vinci Dollars).

My Story: The Worst of Sinners

Aug 7, 2006Steve SanchezVideo/Audio

By Steve Sanchez I gave my testimony a few years back and want to post it now to show you the incredible power and grace of the living God. In a nutshell, I was a meth addict selling stereos out of the back of my car in the desert when I challenged Satan to show

Tract Trek 2 Slideshow

Aug 7, 2006Steve SanchezPics

On July 23, I had about 60 people over to the house to enjoy pizza, pray, and walk on down to the Redondo Pier to experience first-hand the thrill of handing out Gospel tracts and sharing Christ with strangers. This was in the middle of the California heatwave, but we were all on-fire to warn