“Dear Max, I told you Sunday of a man I had met at the men’s breakfast the day before. His name is Captain Dave Hunt. He told me he was an 18-wheel driver from Louisiana who had made arrangements to move with some friends to New Mexico some time back. He said he had never been this way into the hill country, and especially through Kerrville. When he got here, “something” made him look up and he saw the empty cross and stopped. He called his friends and said he felt like he was to relocate here because “something” had touched him about this place. He found our church and changed his occupation in order to stay here. That’s it in a nutshell but I’m sure his own words will be better. In HIs love”