It may not be my place to bring this up, so I apologize in advance, but is there anyone in the Flint household besides your eternally 14-year old
rent house boy you give heed to, Pastor? It's just, it's a sorry thought to think that's all you have to keep you company in a big, lonely gated-community palace, not that I eschew a man's need for solitude.
Again my sincere apologies for pointing that out. Blessed birthday, Pastor Ezekiel!
Thoughts and prayers your plane will arrive any day now.