Backwoods Preacher
Posted 24th January 2009 at 07:01 PM by Antonia1953
He was out there again last night, praying at the gate. I could have reached out and touched him...at one point, my breath was upon him.
I heard your words and understood many, but the language you have devised; it was beyond words and filled with agony, despair, fear and anticipation. It comforts you somehow; this speaking in tongues. I'm glad.
Thank you, Preacher. I'll be listening.
I heard your words and understood many, but the language you have devised; it was beyond words and filled with agony, despair, fear and anticipation. It comforts you somehow; this speaking in tongues. I'm glad.
Thank you, Preacher. I'll be listening.
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