Only to find out the FBI is comped and the NSA is looking you over closely.
You're almost there.
I wish you doubting debbies would get in the rear with the gear and stay there until we tell you it's all clear and you can come out.
If faith the size of a mustard seed can move a mountain, to quote a greater anon than I, you could probably fit your faith on the size of a pin.
Why don't you show some faith–even if you don't feel it? Help us out a little here.
Well, if it comes to complete destruction of the world, I would choose God's hand in the matter versus dying by Man's hand.
And I think, just like Lot, my Father would find a way to save me, if that was His will.
We're doing exactly what we're supposed to be doing–we're witnesses.
In this life or the next…