There is a scene some of you may know. It comes from the life of David Wilkerson and a young gang leader named Nicky Cruz. New York City. Street gangs. Knives. Reputation. Territory. A world where respect is earned one way—and one way only. Force. Wilkerson walks into that world… not as one who belongs there. Not asContinue reading “A Love That Does Not Defend Itself”
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