Smoking Pastors

Yesterday, at work, one of our assignments was to attend an AA meeting. A bunch of us with our tablets, pens, and badges packed into the back end of a very smokey room. I didn’t know if I would make it through the whole session with out choking. The people attending the meeting all looked like the type of people I would not want to meet in the back alley. So the meeting began and one by one they began to share. I felt my heart warm with every testimony. There were testimonies of the holy spirit, great faith, friendship, and miraculous recovery. Although we we had different ethnicities, different backgrounds, different ways of speaking I felt like we were family. We were all believing and holding on to the promises of God. I remember thinking as one man was speaking…I hope you’ll tell me this story a little more on the other side.


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