I’m not one of those people (like my momma and poppa) who frequently (read: every week) go to Church. However, if I found a Church that had a pastor like this, you’d find me in the front row of the very first pew for each and every sermon.

I’ve always wanted to go to Texas. Well, not really. But for the sake of this post, lets just pretend, mmkay?

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