The first day I got my Private Pilot’s License, a Bible teacher that I had known came and jumped in the plane with me. I always called him “Mr. Faith!” He was always “real Holy,” and talked at length about faith and always told me I needed more faith all the time. He drove me crazy! But when I took off and hit foul weather, Mr. Faith asked me how long I had my license. I told him, “Just one hour ago!” You won’t believe what Mr. Faith did next. To learn the rest of the story you’ll need to read the book: “Love is Something You Do.” Bobby