I did work with a Pentecostal who who did invite me to experience speaking of the tongues around 2PM on Sunday. It was a usual event and a gathering at that same time every Sunday. Blah, jhk. quo. xcnbmz, blah. Got that?
I told her a true speaking of tongues is when a room full of people of different languages understood what was said. Not Blah, jhk. quo. xcnbmz, blah. But when they all heard the speaker of a language speaking in their own various language.
A couple of my friends told me that I bear a resemblance to Clint. I don't know if they meant in looks or manner of speaking. And I do smoke them Cheroots sometimes! ;D
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