Dear Friend,

I grew up in a very wealthy family. But sometimes there wasn’t enough food for the table.

Let me explain.

My mother was a stay-at-home mom. My dad worked in lumber yards – and never earned a lot of money.

We were never financially well off, but we had riches of a different kind. We were spiritually wealthy!

My parents loved the Lord. They loved His Church – the fellowship, the people, the ministers. And my family loved God’s Word. Every evening, my grandfather would read the Bible to me and pray with me.

My financial inheritance over the years has been small. But my spiritual inheritance has been eternally priceless!

In a world obsessed with financial status and material gain, believers like you and me need to swim against the tide. You can start by asking yourself what kind of spiritual heritage you’re leaving for the next generation – in your family, church, and community…

May God bless, encourage, and strengthen you as you make Him your greatest treasure!

’Til the whole world hears,