I'm really enjoying writing this , I hope you guys who are reading like it too . And I hope ya'll don't mind the different point of views and stuff. Its livens shit up I feel
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Be strong and of a good courage, fear not, nor be afraid of them: for the LORD thy God, he that doth go with thee; he will not fail thee, nor forsake thee -Deuteronomy 31:6
Christopher 2pm
Church slowly, but finally concluded. I had also successfully executed my first sermon in front of the church. Even though my dad said it needed work, I felt that I did pretty good for my first one.
It also didn't help that there were at least 3 scouting agents from 3 different Private christian colleges watching me the whole time. One thing I will own up to is not keeping track of my notes, trying to speed up the process because for the first time in 3 years Vonciere and her parents came to the church, momma must'a told them I was preaching today, and the last thing I wanted to do was face Vonci again.
It didn't help seeing her face after knowing my sermon had everything to do with her situation, I hope she heard me out, but she probably didn't want to hear it from me again.
After helping momma get her stuff together we left the sanctuary along with my dad . We walked through the old women with the big hats and their grand kids to get to the front door of the church. Once walking to the car my phone buzzes in my pocket, I figured it to be a text from August, since he just got out of church too.
Yall comin' to grandmas ? -Aug
Yeah we on our way.- Chris
aight, and Modei at your crib yesterday? what's dat about ?😏😏 - Aug
It ain't about shit, She needed a place to go. I don't know what you heard but chill on me 😂 - Chris
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Kept from God
General FictionChristopher Brown was a born into a Christian household , taught and followed the bible since could talk. You wouldn't be the son of the church anywhere but in service on Sunday beside Pastor, His father. It was one night, that turned into somethi...