Bob Goris had just been sentenced to fifty-four months in prison. "How many years is that?" thought his wife. His family's final words to him as the federal marshal escorted him from the court room were, "We love you, Dad; we love you, Grandpa; we love you . . ."-each "love you" getting louder as more voices joined in and he got farther away. He turned, smiled briefly, and was ushered out. After seventy years of walking with Jesus and facing a four-and-a-half year prison sentence, Bob was driven to his knees. God was about to use him in ways beyond his expectations. God had a purpose for him...
Bob Goris had just been sentenced to fifty-four months in prison. "How many years is that?" thought his wife. His family's final words to him as the f...