This church was such a delight. The meeting was so soaked in prayer that there was no way to miss the presence of the Spirit in the service. In each service, the church and the altar rail were full. There was a great deal of freedom in the praise and worship and hearts were drawn to God. Here are a few pictures from our time there.
Storytelling in Kentucky.
Who said Methodists won’t come out to church on a week night?
God was drawing people to Himself. There was a sense we were on holy ground.