As I told ChTatum when we debated this topic over mexican food "You're a Pastor, in its your best interest to believe in tithing"
i am not coming to anyones side but i would like to say that i have always believed tithing to be a principal and command of the scripture and not an option, that is my opinion, love you mich, dt
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A product of a pentecostal raisin, I am a hard man, just ask my children
As I told ChTatum when we debated this topic over mexican food "You're a Pastor, in its your best interest to believe in tithing"
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Originally Posted by DividedThigh
i am not coming to anyones side but i would like to say that i have always believed tithing to be a principal and command of the scripture and not an option, that is my opinion, love you mich, dt
I just wanted to know if there was a Pastor who did not teach it.
As I told ChTatum when we debated this topic over mexican food "You're a Pastor, in its your best interest to believe in tithing"
I believed in and practiced tithing long before I ever had any dieas of being a pastor.
__________________ "Then answered Amos, and said to Amaziah, I was no prophet, neither was I a prophet's son; but I was an herdman, and a gatherer of sycomore fruit:
And the LORD took me as I followed the flock, and the LORD said unto me, Go, prophesy unto my people Israel."
Yeah here comes Amos
Now Amos Moses was a Cajun
He lived by himself in the swamp
He hunted alligator for a living
He'd just knock them in the head with a stump
The Louisiana law gonna get you Amos
It ain't legal hunting alligator down in the swamp boy
Now everyone blamed his old man
For making him mean as a snake
When Amos Moses was a boy
His daddy would use him for alligator bait
Tie a rope around his neck and throw him in the swamp
Alligator man in the Louisiana bayou
About forty-five minutes south of Tippitoe Louisiana
Lived a man called Dr. Mills South and his pretty wife Hannah
They raised up a son who could eat his weight in groceries
Named him after a man of the cloth
Called him Amos Moses
Now the folks around south Louisiana
Said Amos was a hell of a man
He could trap the biggest meanest alligator
And he'd just use one hand
That's all he got left cause an alligator bit it
Left arm gone clear up to the elbow
Well the sheriff caught wind that Amos was up in the swamp
Trading alligator skins
So he snuck in the swamp gonna get the boy
But he never came out
Well I wonder where the Louisiana sheriff went to
Well you can sure get lost in the Louisiana bayou
About forty-five minutes south of Tippitoe Louisiana
Lived a cat named Dr. Mills South and his pretty wife Hannah
They raised up a son who could eat his weight in groceries
Named him after a man of the cloth
Called him Amos Moses
I know son
Make it count son
About forty-five minutes south of Tippitoe Louisiana...