Going to Church
In the past, when I told certain friends that I attended Believers’ Conventions, they looked at me like “What happened to you?” Throw in speaking in tongues, and I dropped off their guest lists. So I kept quiet, until I got a bad cough. Then it was either the free clinic or the Holy Spirit. I looked for a miracle, because the only hospital I could afford was County. Fast forward to the ICU where…









