09-17-2022, 11:54 PM
My grandpa was a Nazarene minister and whenever I went over there we had to pray at every meal, insane right? Then we'd go to church and my grandpa would be dressed up in a black robe up front while we were all kneeled down in front of him. My pop pop was the man, a realJesus pimp. He passed a loaf of bread around so everyone could pinch a piece off and take a small plastic cup of grape juice to wash it down. Crazy motherfuckers.