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  His name is Bill. He has wild hair, wears a T-shirt with holes in it,
  jeans and no shoes. This was literally his wardrobe for his entire four
  years of college. He is brilliant. Kind of esoteric and very, very
bright.
He became a Christian recently while attending college.
  Across the street from the campus is a well-dressed, very conservative
  church. One day Bill decides to go there. He walks in with no shoes,
 jeans, his T-shirt, and wild hair. The service has already started and so Bill
  starts down the aisle looking for a seat. The church is completely
packed and he can't find a seat.
  By now people are really looking a bit uncomfortable, but no one says
  anything. Bill gets closer and closer and closer to the pulpit and, when
 he realizes there are no seats, he just squats down right on the carpet.
  (Although perfectly acceptable behavior at a college fellowship, trust
me, it had never happened in this church before!) By now the people are
really uptight, and the tension in the air is thick.
  About this time the minister realizes that from way at the back of the
  church an Elder is slowly making his way toward Bill. The Elder is in
his eighties, has silver-gray hair and a three-piece suit. A godly man, very
  elegant, very dignified, very courtly. He walks with a cane and, as he
  starts walking toward this boy, everyone is saying to themselves that
you can't blame him for what he's going to do. How can you expect a man of
his age and of his background to understand some college kid on the floor?
  It takes a long time for the man to reach the boy. The church is
  utterly silent except for the clicking of the man's cane. All eyes are
  focused on him. You can't even hear anyone breathing. The minister can't
  even preach the sermon until the Elder does what he has to do.
  And now they see this elderly man drop his cane on the floor. With
  great difficulty he lowers himself and sits down next to Bill and
worships with him so he won't be alone.
  Everyone chokes up with emotion.
  When the minister gains control, he says, "What I'm about to preach,
  you will never remember. What you have just seen, you will never forget.
 Be careful how you live. You may be the only Bible some people will ever
 read."