My Soul

 When I woke this morning something was in my soul.

With the ways of Satan getting stronger daily. I remember more and more of the Church I went to as a child in Biloxi.

The Minister was a loud, gruff ,Man, Convinced everyone that Satan had hold of each one of us and Hell was just one tug away. Those of you who know me know I can be verbal at times. I choose my words and have no need for today’s four letter language. I have been told that I don’t sound like a Man of God. Hmmm. Once again recently this was relayed to me, so I asked what does a Man of God sound like?   Well he isn’t harsh, bold speaking, doesn’t call people names. He is peaceful and turns “The Other Cheek”. Ok.  In response I said You Need To Get A Real Bible And Read It!  After a barrage of four letter insults and a moment of silence I asked? Are you finished? I was informed, just getting started, that’s when I gently said,,,,, enough Clown you made your point, I’m turning the other cheek. Kiss it as I kick your trash from my deck shoes!   I thought that was about as Holy as the situation required.

Peace and Love 

Pastor Jim