09/06/2026
Sunday Legacy Letters: No Filter , Why God Wants the Real You
When I think about friendship, I often think about Ricky Hayes. Ricky was my best friend in junior high school. He lived several streets away, and we were nearly inseparable. We walked to school together. We spent Saturday mornings sitting quietly in front of the television, comfortable enough that we did not need to fill every moment with conversation. We explored the Mission Inn....
When I think about friendship, I often think about Ricky Hayes. Ricky was my best friend in junior high school. He lived several streets away, and we were nearly inseparable. We walked to school to…