I met Mike 10 years ago on my first prayer meeting in Australia. He looked cocky, arrogant and I disliked him. But then, he became my cell group leader and by process we became good friend.
By then Mike was my muffin-break-provider, midnight-walk-at-Cottesloe buddy and I-request-a-song-for-you-on-the-radio kind of guy. We had fun time as good friend. He had the funniest facial expression – almost in any occasion. That’s him!
Happy birthday, Mike! May God bless you abundantly and bring you goodness in your life, career and relationship. And ministry!