Philippians 1:27-30 Several years ago, a quiet neighborhood startedexperiencing a string of break‐ins. Nothing dramatic atfirst — a stolen bike, a rummaged‐through car, a missingpackage. But over time, the tension grew. People werenervous. Parents kept their kids inside. Neighborsstopped talking as much. Everyone felt unsettled. One evening, an older gentleman named Mr. Harriswalked door to…
