This past Sunday morning I went to Central Church and it’s funny. I almost didn’t go. Just didn’t feel up to it and gave my husband some dumb excuses for not wanting to go. But Alan pointed his finger at me and said “You’re going. Put your clothes on and let’s go.” Normally I would have probably just rebelled just because I hate being told what to do, BUT instead, I just shuffled up the stairs, threw on some church clothes, got the kids in the car and went to church.
From the moment, Pastor Loran started to speak, I knew I was in for something big. Something special. And boy was I right. God truly spoke through him and spoke to me, to you, and to everyone in that place that morning. I think everyone can relate to this message. I will let you see for yourself.
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