My Georgia tent revival experience
Today I was telling Roy, at work, about the time I hitchhiked through Georgia. I saw a tent revival and stepped inside, really just to be able to sit down. There was a pile of discarded canes, walkers and crutches and a short line to the stage, which I was instructed to join. When I got to the preacher, we locked eyes and he asked “What do you need, Son? I said, “I need for you to pray for my hearing!” He clamped his hands over my ears & mumbled something, gave my head a quick, small shake,... Sign in to see full entry.