October 13, 2012
12:03am– We had been at the church for six hours at this point, it had been a doozy of a service filled with dancin’, singin’, and preachin’. After finishing his sermon the pastor starts talking and smiling…I couldn’t quite understand but I caught words like “cuplionos”, I looked back at our contact who speaks Spanish and she said that they were wishing me a happy birthday. He proceeded to call me up in front of the church, they prayed over me and invited the congregation to come up and hug me. That’s when it happened…
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