Three handsome young men, who dressed for success instead of dressing for God, moved in front of the door so no one could get in or get out.
“Many people convince themselves they are the rock in their spouse’s lives, in their sibling’s lives. But they are mere pebbles I used to thumb into the lake behind Morning Star, when I used to belong to that church, right here in Goulds!”
Hand claps. Songs of praise rose from the sweaty lips of God’s people, or so they convinced themselves.
Pastor Troy did his little dance across the stage, about to lead the church into communion. His mind was on how much money he was getting out of their dumb asses today.
He saw a pretty suit he wanted to buy at the Dadeland Mall last week.
He also wanted to put a down payment on a new Cadillac because the old one, he had for three months, a gift from church members, he decided he didn’t want anymore.
He also had picture-less profiles up on various gay websites, anonymously
meeting men, having his way with them behind his wife’s back.
Then he justified it by frequently coming to church on certain chosen Sundays bashing homosexuality and anybody participating in it.
“Homosexuals will not go to heaven by the way of Jesus Christ! They WILL BURN IN HELL! They will not see the kingdom! They will not be shown the way!”
And his organization praised his antics. So many people jumped off the pews that it was ridiculous.
Yes, you dummies! Listen to me, he thought. I’m bisexual myself. I don’t believe half the shit I’m saying!
Maybe its time to get some more money out of you dummies! Get you to scribble in those check books and toss that cash!
I should buy a debit machine so you can swipe your credit cards! That doesn’t sound like such a bad idea!
After all tricking you dummies is a business.
His heart was black.
It was not pure.
He didn’t know his son, calling himself The Facilitator, was hosting an Orgy in the back of the church.
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