One night on vacation, I had a really strange dream. In the dream we were at a non-Pentecostal church and were about to take communion. When the elements arrived, I ate the bread, and went to take the wine. However, there was no wine in the cup. Then, a really angry man came in and said to me, “Whatever you do, don’t go to another Pentecostal church!” What in the world does this mean? Hmmm, maybe too much seafood.
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