that happened one Sunday morning. Debbie Ryan came down for me to pray for
her father who was on his death bed and was unsaved. I don’t know how this
happened but during the prayer she began to laugh and I began to laugh. It got bad
and we was embarrassing. We shouldn’t be laughing when her father is dying. The
scripture tells us; "Then our mouths was filled with laughter, and our tongues with singing.
(Psalms 126:2) There is no joy like the joy of the Lord.
Within the next few days a core man at the hospital in New Orleans witnessed to him and
he received Jesus as his Lord. Praise God!