Dreaming of a Beach
Alarm wails in mourning
Mondays are awful....
That's all that I have for today...That's all I've got...There isn't anymore....
Except of course, for Our Moment of Hinn...
Sitting in today for Benny is our old friend Paul Crouch...
"I want to say to all you scribes, Pharisees, heresy hunters, all of you that are going around picking little bits of doctrinal error out of everybody's eyes and dividing the body of Christ and arguing over splinters and doctrinal hairs and dissipating and wasting all of our time when the world is all going to hell. I say "Get out of God's way! Quit blocking God's bridges! Or God's gonna shoot you if I don't"
--Paul Crouch
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Body aches are fierce
I still have a hangover
On Mondays, I die...
You know, ol Crouch & Hinn make ol Swaggert, Bakker, and Falwell look halfway sane... Which ain't sayin much.
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