Kettle story of the day

 “When I was 15 I used straws to steal money from a kettle in Richmond. Over the years I think I have paid that back over 100 times.  I feel so badly.  At the time I was distraught, my parents were just separating. I ran away from God.  I felt so guilty. I ran away from God for a long time but now I have been walking with the Lord for a long time. And now each Christmas season whenever I pass a kettle, I put money in.  Thank you for listening to my story …”