LETTER FROM: M.C., MN

I just ordered tracts for our yearly trip to Mazatlan, Mexico. I've been giving tracts there for many years, and one of my favorites is giving the bus driver, or pulmonia driver, a tract and a piece of candy that I bring from home (there's not much candy  to choose from in Mexico).

I had a wonderful surprise many years ago. A pulmonia driver was waiting for us, hoping we'd need him. We walked by, but I still gave a tract to him. After we'd walked a block I heard, "Hey, lady!" Now there were a few ladies in the area, but I turned to look. He was driving through the intersection, waving the tract, and shouted, "thank you." That felt oh, so good!