Saturday was disturbing. I attended prayer in front of the Capitol building and then went to another prayer meeting at the Plaza hotel. There were about 30 people at the Plaza, including Barbara J. and Jill. The meeting started late… like 40 minutes after 10. The first item on the agenda included the acknowledgement of pastors and leaders. The whole room got up and stood in front of itself. Four of us remained seated. There were no introductions. The MC asked for testimony and most of the leaders commented on what they were doing. One leader actually mentioned what God was doing… Then it was on to worship. I have since learned that the worship was from IHOP Kansas City – to me it sounded like “enigma” from the 90’s – a trance-like semi-sexual sounding baal infused mishmash of scripture and God loves you whispered to music. After three songs, the meeting moved to the native american pastor who got up and proceeded to tell us all that native americans have visions cause their land was taken over by the white man…
The MC decided to let this pastor “pray-in” that spirit of visions and Jeff and I decided to leave. On our way out the door, there was a woman who started screaming something – sounded like a murder in progress. We left and will not be going back.
