A gun-toting police chaplain gave us a tour of his house. We were on a walk downtown, and stopped to talk to him. He then asked us if we had any ailments that he could pray over us for, because he has a gift for healing people.
Too bad we are both really healthy. It would have completed the night.
2 comments:
You didn't have him pray that you'd get pregnant?! Oh, wait a second....wrong post. sorry.
I love this story - you should write an essay about it.
Also, I had to leave a thoughtful comment because Nancy beat me to the smart-aleck one...
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