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The crazed whooping and hollering for the cardboard cutout of the Bible that was hewn out the mountain.
Binaca Chugger said:bgwilkinson said:Binaca Chugger said:Not that night. By then, we were in stark contrast to him. JVI was about a decade earlier.Smellin Coffee said:bgwilkinson said:Evening meeting in Chicago at the International Amphitheater.
Built to host the International Live Stock Exhibition when Chicago was hog butcher to the world, the amphitheater was commissioned in 1934 by Frederick Henry Prince, then head of the Union Stock Yard and Transit Company.
Remember breathing in all the dung dust from the rodeo earlier in the week. I choke and get breathing spasms just thinking about it.
What were we thinking?
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Didn't Jack Van Impe preach that night? I was a kid and can't remember for sure, but somehow that pops in my head.
I believe it was Curtis Hutson.
Pretty sure it was Jackie Boy himself. Your picture is not from that night, either.
Binaca Chugger said:The crazed whooping and hollering for the cardboard cutout of the Bible that was hewn out the mountain.
bgwilkinson said:I believe I heard the voice of the Holy Spirit whisper "I am not please with what you're doing". Only time in my life.
As a kid, I sat there thinking......."this is weird. "bgwilkinson said:Binaca Chugger said:The crazed whooping and hollering for the cardboard cutout of the Bible that was hewn out the mountain.
That was the night we were led in blaspheming the Holy Spirit as a congregation.
That sure was memorable, I'll never forget it, it bothers me greatly to this day.
It is one of those things we need to publicly admit was great sin and repent openly admitting it was very wrong.
bgwilkinson said:Binaca Chugger said:The crazed whooping and hollering for the cardboard cutout of the Bible that was hewn out the mountain.
That was the night we were led in blaspheming the Holy Spirit as a congregation.
That sure was memorable, I'll never forget it, it bothers me greatly to this day.
It is one of those things we need to publicly admit was great sin and repent openly admitting it was very wrong.
bgwilkinson said:That same week we had a night called The Blood.
That night Jack Schaap was the high priest and sprinkled the blood on the mercy seat.
Bro. Hyles presented the magic blood theory and told us Jesus sprinkled His blood on the heavenly mercy seat.
He told us the blood was in a vessel in heaven. I don't think he used "Holy Grail" but that is what he meant.
Walt said:bgwilkinson said:Binaca Chugger said:The crazed whooping and hollering for the cardboard cutout of the Bible that was hewn out the mountain.
That was the night we were led in blaspheming the Holy Spirit as a congregation.
That sure was memorable, I'll never forget it, it bothers me greatly to this day.
It is one of those things we need to publicly admit was great sin and repent openly admitting it was very wrong.
Eh? Can you elaborate?
Walt said:bgwilkinson said:That same week we had a night called The Blood.
That night Jack Schaap was the high priest and sprinkled the blood on the mercy seat.
Bro. Hyles presented the magic blood theory and told us Jesus sprinkled His blood on the heavenly mercy seat.
He told us the blood was in a vessel in heaven. I don't think he used "Holy Grail" but that is what he meant.
Ah, yes, the made-up doctrine to "get" John McArthur.
While we don't know or understand all that happened when Jesus died we have a pretty good idea that the passion that was rehearsed annually by the Hebrew people at Passover was a physical representation of what would happen in the spiritual realm in heaven one day we must believe that this did occur.bgwilkinson said:That same week we had a night called The Blood.
That night Jack Schaap was the high priest and sprinkled the blood on the mercy seat.
Bro. Hyles presented the magic blood theory and told us Jesus sprinkled His blood on the heavenly mercy seat.
He told us the blood was in a vessel in heaven. I don't think he used "Holy Grail" but that is what he meant.
Well that is quit Catholic. Catholics rejoiced. Indiana Jones would have approved.
I've written about this before. I had personally been involved with the event.
It was the night of the pyrotechnic blood that didn't explode. Then I heard it.
I believe I heard the voice of the Holy Spirit whisper "I am not please with what you're doing". Only time in my life.
bgwilkinson said:Binaca Chugger said:Not that night. By then, we were in stark contrast to him. JVI was about a decade earlier.Smellin Coffee said:bgwilkinson said:Evening meeting in Chicago at the International Amphitheater.
Built to host the International Live Stock Exhibition when Chicago was hog butcher to the world, the amphitheater was commissioned in 1934 by Frederick Henry Prince, then head of the Union Stock Yard and Transit Company.
Remember breathing in all the dung dust from the rodeo earlier in the week. I choke and get breathing spasms just thinking about it.
What were we thinking?
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Didn't Jack Van Impe preach that night? I was a kid and can't remember for sure, but somehow that pops in my head.
I believe it was Curtis Hutson.
Baptist City Holdout said:1981 or 1982 at the Civic Center, they had Mrs. Rice say a few words. I remember she said something to the effect of enjoying Bro. Lakin preach, Ray Hart sing and Bro. Hyles make the announcements.
I was thinking that it was a nice view from the stage...bgwilkinson said:Evening meeting in Chicago at the International Amphitheater.
Built to host the International Live Stock Exhibition when Chicago was hog butcher to the world, the amphitheater was commissioned in 1934 by Frederick Henry Prince, then head of the Union Stock Yard and Transit Company.
Remember breathing in all the dung dust from the rodeo earlier in the week. I choke and get breathing spasms just thinking about it.
What were we thinking?
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Yes.bgwilkinson said:Binaca Chugger said:Not that night. By then, we were in stark contrast to him. JVI was about a decade earlier.Smellin Coffee said:bgwilkinson said:Evening meeting in Chicago at the International Amphitheater.
Built to host the International Live Stock Exhibition when Chicago was hog butcher to the world, the amphitheater was commissioned in 1934 by Frederick Henry Prince, then head of the Union Stock Yard and Transit Company.
Remember breathing in all the dung dust from the rodeo earlier in the week. I choke and get breathing spasms just thinking about it.
What were we thinking?
![]()
Didn't Jack Van Impe preach that night? I was a kid and can't remember for sure, but somehow that pops in my head.
I believe it was Curtis Hutson.
Lol @ "Air Force buddy".IFB X-Files said:Baptist City Holdout said:1981 or 1982 at the Civic Center, they had Mrs. Rice say a few words. I remember she said something to the effect of enjoying Bro. Lakin preach, Ray Hart sing and Bro. Hyles make the announcements.
It was 81. I was there. We had just moved to the area and ready to start HAC in the Fall. I have an Air Force buddy who was a senior at PBI. In those days Ruckman sent the seniors to pastors school. I scanned across the auditorium and found him and his buddies sitting there looking as miserable as possible. I asked him later if they were all so miserable because they knew all those thousands there didn't believe the "Book" like they did. He affirmed that. Of course, he's not that way now, but that was a mindset you got from attending PBI. Sorta like HACkers and open-toed shoes.
Bingo! Picked him up at Area 51.prophet said:Lol @ "Air Force buddy".IFB X-Files said:Baptist City Holdout said:1981 or 1982 at the Civic Center, they had Mrs. Rice say a few words. I remember she said something to the effect of enjoying Bro. Lakin preach, Ray Hart sing and Bro. Hyles make the announcements.
It was 81. I was there. We had just moved to the area and ready to start HAC in the Fall. I have an Air Force buddy who was a senior at PBI. In those days Ruckman sent the seniors to pastors school. I scanned across the auditorium and found him and his buddies sitting there looking as miserable as possible. I asked him later if they were all so miserable because they knew all those thousands there didn't believe the "Book" like they did. He affirmed that. Of course, he's not that way now, but that was a mindset you got from attending PBI. Sorta like HACkers and open-toed shoes.
We know you abducted him in your saucer.