So there I was laying in my bed. I was sleeping when I heard a voice. I was shaken from a sound sleep. There at the end my bed stood a tall Black African in all his warrior dress, he was holding a spear in his hand. I rolled over to wake your mother, she sat up and saw this too.I don't what he was saying, all knew me and your mother was to go to Africa, but she have nothing to do with. So now I wonder if you are to in my place.
Prayer
Lets seek the Lord together
Prayer
A man who prays is wise. A man who prays know how to be alone with God.
Glory Glory to God...
Sunday, November 4, 2007
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