God gave me yet another opportunity to witness to my scoffing 23 y/o son. I've been talking about the Rapture at my house for a year now. He always laughed at me and told me I was crazy to believe that and to stop talking about it. Sunday evening, just me and him in the kitchen, he admitted that the world is so bad and he doesn't think it's going to get better. Perfect lead in to "honey, Jesus will be calling His church home very soon so you must be ready for that. Repent today and open a Bible." I can tell he's nervous about the times. Good.