This little Market Center where we get our supplies is about 25 miles from our home and it is reached by a beautiful mountain road. The first part of our journey is over a few mile of very rough road. Then we come on to a newly paved road which winds over the hills. For quite some distance one can see a beautiful river which flows through rugged gorges and over great rocks in a valley far below. We leave the river and turn back into the mountains, which are very beautiful this time of the year; for among the pines, spruce and hemlock trees are many wild flowers growing, such as the myrtle, laurel, honey suckle and wild azaleas. These are now in bloom and soon the rhododendron will add its beauty and color to this mass of beautiful flowers.

At one point along this highway one can see in the distance the "Sleeping Giant," the Roan Mountain which is said to be the second highest peak east of the Rockies. At another point there is a great metal sign which tells of an old mica mine which was worked by the Indians many years ago. then we come to a trail leading into a very small settlement where there is a craft shop. Here the mountain people are taught to weave rugs, mats, etc., and to make baskets trays and a great number of other useful articles which are sold to tourists and other markets.

In just a few minutes drive from this side road we reach the little town where we do our shopping. This is just a small place of about 2500 people. However, we are able to buy at a great savings compared to the many little stores scattered through the mountains. Then, too, they have a greater variety to choose from. This day of shopping is also a day of service for God, for we give tracts to the clerks in the different stores, and also talk to them about their soul's salvation. One of the clerks, a very fine young man, told me that he was saved and is much concerned about attending a good Bible School.

Then, too, on the way to and from our home we usually give a ride to some who are walking. One young man (about 18 years old) was returning from his home to the C.C. Camps. He was a clean-cut and intelligent boy. We gave him some tracts and a Gospel of John and talked to him at great length about the Lord. He seemed to be much concerned as we told him how wonderful it would be if he would go back to the Camp and witness to the other boys for the Lord and Savior.

I picked up another young married man who is the father of two small children. While riding along in the old car, I told him of a Savior who died for him. He was deeply convicted, and he told me they did not have a Bible in their home and that he wanted one but could not afford to buy it. Soon I hope to be able to take him a new Bible and talk to him again. I am praying that he will surrender his all to God.

Then on another occasion the mayor of this trading center ran his automobile into the rear of my car. We both got out and discussed the matter, who was at fault and about the cost of repairs. After the discussion we shook hands and while our hands were clasped I asked him if he was saved. He paused for just a moment, then said, "I believe that I am."

On this day of taking care of our physical and material needs, we also try to make it a day which will count much for the Lord. It is a day which affords splendid opportunities for witnessing and reaching many souls with the Gospel of Christ.

Please pray that we will always be clean channels that God can use to win souls. Also, please remember the needs for the Mission Building.