I remember when I was about 11 or 12 years old my uncle's whole family got sucked into this absolutely horrible big box prosperity preaching church. It even had those little stickers on the front door telling you they accept visa/mastercard/debit. I visited them for a couple weeks one summer, so I ended up going to church with them a few times. It blew my mind coming from a tiny traditional Baptist church with organ music and old ladies making casssroles for potlucks to this giant monstrosity of a church where they tried to tell me I had to speak in tongues and what to say when doing so. I was repulsed and creeped out by the whole place. Luckily one of my cousins made them snap out of it because she realized how assbackwards and unbiblical the whol place was even as a child and told her dad they needed to get out. Anyway, this reminded me of that whole thing because that church really pushed the whole Kenneth Copeland thing hard. They had all his merchandise, so my uncle's family had it all as well (it wasn't cheap) including a bunch of cheesy videos with him as the star, including a western movie.
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