Yesterday morning we went to an Assembly of God church service from 7:00 to 9:00. William and Pamela had a hard time figuring out which church to take us to. William grew up Methodist and Pamela Baptist. Much like us, they picked neutral ground when they got married, although they haven’t completely settled on just one church.
This was a fascinating and interesting experience. Except for the occasional “hallelujah,” we didn’t really know the words to the songs. We did mange to sway a little bit, clap a lot, and even raise our hands in the air, to avoid looking lifeless while some among us danced around the room singing their praises to the heavens.
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