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Finding a preacher with a handkerchief who can sweat An older pastor retired and moved back to his home in rural Mississippi. A few days later, his phone rang. |
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The woman nobody was allowed to visit in the hospital "Pastor, you can visit Mrs. Hollie (not her real name), but nobody else from the church can go." |
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The squirrel in the Mississippi church, part two Last week I began the true story, amazingly similar to the famous song by Ray Stevens, “Mississippi Squirrel Revival.” Stevens sang about “the day the squirrel went berserk in the First Self-Righteous Church in the sleepy little town of Pascagoula.” But what Pastor Butch Knight saw happened a few years ago in the First Baptist Church in the sleepy little town of Poplarville, Miss. |