photo by Ray Bond

Richard Bieber, The Pastor Who Saved My Faith and My Father’s Life — In Memoriam

“Glen, wake up. You’re loved.”

It was June, 1972 and my father lay comatose in the Intensive Care Unit of Sinai hospital in Detroit, several days after ingesting a massive overdose of barbiturates. His kidneys had shut down and he was unresponsive to pain.

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