Jim Garlow. I used to attend his church. My wife and I married there. We have been in his home, even overnight. I can’t say that we were close friends, but I certainly know him.
That moment, when you realize that for over forty years, the God you followed, praised and worshiped is, in fact, a FUCKING…
I’ve written a much longer version of this on other blogs in the past, but I find it rather tedious, especially the parts before I deconverted. Those deal mostly with leaving the Charismatic realm of wackos. But I did find this quote which will give you an idea of our mindset after about a year of…