A Furry Gift From God
I was not a cat person -- until Squibby purred her way into my life.
by Mildred JarvisOne Saturday morning, my son brought Squibby to my home and an unexpected friendship formed.
I’ve noticed an alarming trend in The Salvation Army, and the church in general. When young people in our corps reach a certain age—usually around 16 to 18—more and more are simply vanishing from our doors. They might reappear from time to time, but they never stay. Why are we losing this generation? A generation that will one day run our Army?