So anyway......me & Heath are pumped, we've been to see the Crabb Family once, and it went pretty well & we figured we might go see them again in Columbus @ Rod Parsley's Church, World Harvest Something. So we get there, and the gig starts, and everything is goin ok. We're kinda into it, likin' the music & we enjoyed watchin' what I call the "Crazy Steppers"....who were a group of kids that dance, w/e. And then Rod's mom gets up in front of thousands of people, and I shoulda known things would probably go down hill when she start talking about "Mr. Parsley's Seed" & her boobs. I think she refered to them as her "Double D's". So it was kinda funny, but idk..., anyway....Emphasis mine. Lots more at the post. Wow.
So Rod gets up, and everyone that needed healing formed 2 lines. I dont' actually know if it was healing or annointing or what they called it, but that did it for me. The message I got from all night was that 1)If you sinned, you were NOT a Christian & 2)If you were touched on the head, in a head lock by Rod, or kicked in the stomach...then you were to fall to the ground. It angers me typing it out, I didn't feel God once tonight, and I felt totally disgusted when it was all said and done.
Sunday, January 14, 2007
Focus on the fundies: If Parsley touches you, fall down
Really funny account on a teenager's MySpace blog of visiting Rod Parsley's church in Ohio. Excerpt:
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