I attended a Free Will Baptist church while going to college. One evening we had a footwashing / communion service. Having never been to one my flesh fought me all the way to church that night. During the service there was such tears and shouting, wow! They would pray over you as they washed the feet and it was really a dramatic sight. It was really done decent and there was such a clean spiritual sensation afterwards as I cannot describe.
I then went to the Wesleyan/Methodist based Pentecostal Holiness church and we would have revival like the Methodist 100 years before us. I remember as a teenager it was restaurant work in the morning, the hay field in the afternoon, and the revival at night. To me it was utopia here on planet earth. The old timers would really get into church service. I remember them crowding behind me at the altar with much tears and emotion.
Today every one sits back all somber looking like images on a totem pole. Do any get emotional in Church anymore?
I then went to the Wesleyan/Methodist based Pentecostal Holiness church and we would have revival like the Methodist 100 years before us. I remember as a teenager it was restaurant work in the morning, the hay field in the afternoon, and the revival at night. To me it was utopia here on planet earth. The old timers would really get into church service. I remember them crowding behind me at the altar with much tears and emotion.
Today every one sits back all somber looking like images on a totem pole. Do any get emotional in Church anymore?