"So, I guess that you've made your decision then?"
"Yes I have. Oh, by the way Rob you'll have to take the service tonight, I won't be here."
"But I don't have anything prepared."
"Then you'll just have to recycle an old one, won't you. It won't be the first time that you've done that, will it?"
"Bastard."
"I'll drop by tomorrow and pick up my personal things, and I won't be needing the BMW, so I guess it's yours," I tossed the keys to Rob, "along with the church. Enjoy." I walked from the room with my head held high, with the knowledge that I was at last free from the hypocricy of this church. I caught a cab home.
I walked through the door and Mel looked up and immediately knew what had happened. "I have been told by the Eldership that, if I continued in this ministry to the prostitutes I would be asked to resign my ministry or face being sacked. It seems that they have come to the conclusion that there is no money to be made in doing good."
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LIKE THEY SAY
there are more hypocrites in church every Sunday that those that don't go...and priests are the biggest bastards out...look at all the Catholics moved away when trouble started over them using little boys for pleasure or those so called churches that raise millions but do fuck all to help the needy or poor of their town or bastards like...Jimmy Lee Swaggart ...Sexual scandals with prostitutes in the late 1980s and early 1990s led the Assemblies of God to defrock him.more...
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