The church we were very involved in and the one that had the most impact on us was in the early nineties. It's been so long now that I dont think about it but it still affects my life I know for sure.
The pastor in the end closed that church with a long drawn out sermon about how it is the mans duty to lead his own family or something along those lines....funny thing was he had never taught anything like that before it was always along the lines of looking to him for spiritual direction.
I totally cracked up in tears when he announced the closure, and will never forget the glint of satisfaction in his eye at the time when he saw my upset....apparently everyone else knew about what was to happen(it was a small church) we were the only ones who were not told before hand.
I could only assume his display of hatred or victory whatever it was, was because we had given up on tithing and being close to them months before and only attended there to pray for the ministry.
God truly blessed us in those last few months though. It was hard being there as He had taken the scales off our eyes(that is exactly how it felt) but as we kept on praying we saw him specifically answer our prayers time and time again each week at the service, it was just hard to accept that he was showing us that our brothers and sisters who we had admired, adored, loved and feed with the best we could give, were in fact OUR ENEMIES !!!!!
The pastor in the end closed that church with a long drawn out sermon about how it is the mans duty to lead his own family or something along those lines....funny thing was he had never taught anything like that before it was always along the lines of looking to him for spiritual direction.
I totally cracked up in tears when he announced the closure, and will never forget the glint of satisfaction in his eye at the time when he saw my upset....apparently everyone else knew about what was to happen(it was a small church) we were the only ones who were not told before hand.
I could only assume his display of hatred or victory whatever it was, was because we had given up on tithing and being close to them months before and only attended there to pray for the ministry.
God truly blessed us in those last few months though. It was hard being there as He had taken the scales off our eyes(that is exactly how it felt) but as we kept on praying we saw him specifically answer our prayers time and time again each week at the service, it was just hard to accept that he was showing us that our brothers and sisters who we had admired, adored, loved and feed with the best we could give, were in fact OUR ENEMIES !!!!!
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