Steve_R
Jan 9th, 2007, 6:30 am
During a revival the last week in November in Cheneyville, a little town between Bunkie and Alexandria on Highway 7l, an evangelist was bringing the service to an end.
As people were standing in line waiting to tell him their personal problems, he asked each individual what they really needed.
When T-Coon was asked, he replied, "Mais, Ah want you to pray dat mah hearing gonna be real good. Dat's all Ah ask - dat mah hearing gonna turn out all right."
The evangelist took his finger, put it in T-Coon's ear, raised his other hand in the air and looked up to start his prayer of healing. Noticing that the expression changed on T-Coon's face, the evangelist - thinking a miracle had already happened - asked, "Mister, how's your hearing?"
T-Coon looked around at the curious onlookers and said, "Ah don't know, it ain't till next Tuesday in Opelousas!"
As people were standing in line waiting to tell him their personal problems, he asked each individual what they really needed.
When T-Coon was asked, he replied, "Mais, Ah want you to pray dat mah hearing gonna be real good. Dat's all Ah ask - dat mah hearing gonna turn out all right."
The evangelist took his finger, put it in T-Coon's ear, raised his other hand in the air and looked up to start his prayer of healing. Noticing that the expression changed on T-Coon's face, the evangelist - thinking a miracle had already happened - asked, "Mister, how's your hearing?"
T-Coon looked around at the curious onlookers and said, "Ah don't know, it ain't till next Tuesday in Opelousas!"