As I descended from the mighty Mingus Mountain, which peaks at 7,800 ft high, I traveled down the winding highway and entered the first small town in the Verde Valley of Arizona. The little house on Lisa Street caught my eye. It was cute and yellow with lots of flowers trimming the small yard. The first time I saw it, thirty years ago, I felt drawn to it like a magnet. I became friends with the couple who lived there. Bob and Louise, in their mid-60’s, turned out to be big names in the Christian community. Bob, a retired cop, interviewed me when I volunteered to serve on the community’s Women’s Aglow board. His wife, Louise, a lover of people and a humble servant of Jesus cheered me on with her winning smile and generous heart. I especially loved the times we Aglow ladies met in her home to plan ways to reach out to the broken and hurting women who came to our monthly meetings. Louise’s love poured out in ev...