There was a time, when I stood in as the pastor of a small house church, we had a good time, learning of the Lord, and learning of each other, but one thing that I knew, they were not going to pray for me, even though I had asked them to do so several times.The pastor that I served under then, was and still is a great teacher of the word of God, but I was two timing, on days that we didn't have service, I was at his church, and I purposely set the...
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