Tulsa, OK named and claimed it then prophetically proclaimed it: Ken and Gloria invested slick, convincing, uncontested Pretty-boy preachers wowed the flock making Christ the laughing stock their best lives yielding heresies out-phariseeing Pharisees as if their western cowboy drawls could bless impulsive bank withdrawals. Unique to the US of A where truth is prophesied away and churches spring like tares and breed while tele-preachers intercede for breakthroughs, blessings, Mammon’s gold their folly long ago foretold in frenzied tones, the healing tongue counts dollars where Paul counted dung. I’m sure they all believe it’s true… they know it justifies fleecing you.
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