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Our Father Chapter Three
At the end of every worship service Zechariah stood at entrance of
the church and shook hands with his members. "Pastor Zechariah you
really out did yourself this time" said sister Naomi as she shook hands with Zechariah. "Why think you Naomi it really warms my heart to hear you say that". "I'm going to warm more than your heart" Naomi said to herself as she exited The Voice of God Ministries. When all Zechariah's members were gone he and his daughters piled back into their family car and drove to Neptune a seafood restaurant. Zechariah asked Mary the church's treasury how
much did the church raise. "$200" answered Mary. "That's a little light" Zechariah voice was filled with disappointment.
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The Brown Philosopher aka The
Green Poet aka Red Seven
the church and shook hands with his members. "Pastor Zechariah you
really out did yourself this time" said sister Naomi as she shook hands with Zechariah. "Why think you Naomi it really warms my heart to hear you say that". "I'm going to warm more than your heart" Naomi said to herself as she exited The Voice of God Ministries. When all Zechariah's members were gone he and his daughters piled back into their family car and drove to Neptune a seafood restaurant. Zechariah asked Mary the church's treasury how
much did the church raise. "$200" answered Mary. "That's a little light" Zechariah voice was filled with disappointment.
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The Brown Philosopher aka The
Green Poet aka Red Seven
Published 19th Jul 2014
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