Million $ Moments: Rejection!

Sharkeez was a great place to hand out million dollar bill gospel tracts. It is a total party bar with long lines of people waiting to get inside. I passed tracts to a group of partying women sitting at an outdoor table and they shouted in delight at the currency. I walked away to talk to other people and when I returned to the girls’ table a woman angrily returned this bill, ripped to pieces. She said that I ruined her day and that, “We just came to have fun…”
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3 days after this rejection, Sharkeez burned to the ground. Click to see the picture:

mini-vangie: DD Day

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

mini-vangie: Winograd Lad

Eulis was a “Winograd-for-Congress” supporter who had a little table at the Farmer’s Market. I spoke to him a bit and found that he was actually reasonable (See E-vangie Tales #81, & “Winograd Grandad” below). I didn’t know how to pronounce the candidate’s name so I asked, “WINO-grad?” “WIN-ograd,” he corrected gently. After hearing my