My father and I had lunch at a local restaurant. Before we eat we always pray. Before we were about to leave a man comes up to our table
and introduces himself and says i just want to say that I appreciated seeing you pray before you began eating. If more people did this our
country would be a better place. My father agreed. The man then proceeds to say are you a preacher and my father says yes. So the guy
says where at? Meaning what church. And my father says oh in the next town over, (he actually said the name). The man then says well I
am the pastuer at such and such Baptist Church. The man then says which candidate are you gonna vote for? My dad then just shrugs and
and the man says so you haven't decided either. And my dad said no. Well turns out this guy goes to the Phillipines and take bibles and
songbooks to the people over there with his church as well as being a preacher. The purpose of this story is the PO did not want to admit who
he was affiliated with and I am glad because I cringed when I though he was going to say it.
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