The associate pastor at my church revealed something awful to me. At one time he was a missionary in Guinea. He and his family were in the mission for only two weeks when three buck niggers (this is not racist; there is a difference between blacks and niggers) with knives and guns entered the home, bound everyone, robbed them, and then took turns violating and beating his daughter. Later in that exchange, he made it apparent that he wished he had a gun to protect his family at that moment years ago. I responded with, If three low-lives forced their way into my home and threatened my family, They wouldnt be facing only me. Theyd face me, the Lord Jesus Christ Himself, Sam Colt, and his eight little friends! The pastor emeritus then remarked, I like your style.
Posted on: Sun, 03 Nov 2013 06:21:48 +0000
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