Eddie Staub couldn’t fully picture it at the time, but need drives vision. Crouched inside an aging cattle barn in the fall of 1983, exposed to the bugs and brisk weather and seeing his own breath, Staub spoke politely into the phone. With four sacks of concrete for a desk, he scribbled numbers and names — potential donors.
Eagle Ranch celebrates 30 years of 'showing them love'
From humble beginnings, ministry now houses more than 60 students
