Same day at the Market. I handed two million dollar bills to an older couple, right after the incident with the angry vet. “May I ask you the million dollar question,” I said to the man while the woman stood back. “Sure” he said cheerfully, as he examined a piece of soldering wire he held
Same day at the Farmer’s Market. I said to my two girls, “Let’s pray. There’s some strong opposition today. We did. We spotted a bunch of middle aged people from the inner-city having a BBQ celebrating their sobriety. We handed them some million dollar bill gospel tracts which they took enthusiastically. We chattedand laughed. Three
At the Farmer’s Market in Redondo I preached to this group of Developmentally Disabled people and their leaders. All chose to repent and commit their lives to Christ. (The big black man in the back with the leather jacket was already saved and gave me the permission to preach to this group). Oh, the two
I bumped into two Morman missionaries at Costco. After talking with them awhile they were unconvinced that they would be found guilty on Judgment Day and would go to Hell for eternity. I asked them, “If you die and I’m right, you will have made a horrible error. If I die and you’re right, what
Funeral
I did a funeral today for a man who was quite beloved in the city of Santa Monica. He was a political activist (aren’t they all in Samo?) and helped out lots of people. The city Fathers were there including the mayor and councilman Bobby Shriver, (brother of Maria (Shriver) Schwarzenegger). Not knowing the spiritual
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