1983
I carried the cross in Monaco, all glory to God. My son, Joel was with me and drove our car as I carried the cross. He would go up the highway a few miles and wait for me to arrive with the cross.
This is the wealthy and famous little kingdom located off the coast of France. Joel and I spent one night and two days in the city.
I carried the cross through the heart of the city on the main road. Most people just looked with amazement at the cross. I did get to talk with some tourists and had prayer with them to receive Jesus as Savior and to
follow Him.
Joel and I had a great time in Monaco.
Pilgrim followers of Jesus,
Arthur and Denise Blessitt
Luke 18:1