6/21/2023 0 Comments The Encounter by Cliff Popkey![]() ![]() ![]() He had hoped for a somewhat clearer answer to his questions but so far, God hadn’t chosen to provide them. ![]() He couldn’t help but wonder what lesson God had intended for him to learn from those experiences, because so far, all he had managed to take away from them was that life sucked and then you died. The debate was about the choices he had made in life and the troubles he had experienced. Well, it was more like debating with God, than praying to God. He had spent most of his morning inside the church praying. He had been parked looking out over the river for the last hour, pondering if it was truly God telling him today was the day, to return to the old neighborhood. He had stuck the tape in the cassette player as he drove out of the parking lot at Saint Thomas’s Catholic Church in the heart of downtown Manchester. His mother listened to her night and day, and hearing it once again gave him a strange feeling of comfort. Amy Grant had been a force in gospel when he was a kid. Amy Grant’s voice filled the old Bonneville’s interior with the sweet sounds of gospel, indicating just how old he was. ![]()
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