Pastors in the Hands of an Angry God

My father was a truck driver during my school days, and I learned to drive 18 wheelers during high school. During my college days I continued driving to support my schooling. During the summers I worked on my uncle's farm in the black dirt of central Iowa and learned to make things which would make it easier to do things around the farm. It was during this time that I accepted the Lord as my Savior at age sixteen at a Billy Graham meeting in Rockwell City, Iowa. After High School I wrestled...