Gawd Loves a Sinner
© 2012 Donald M. Hart
“Gawd loves a
sinner. Are you with me? I said
Gawd luvs a sinner. You ask me how I
know Gawd luvs a sinner? He told me
so.” Preacher Billy Bob Burton paused
for effect. He knew how to excite a
crowd.
It was nothing
for the folks attending The True Pentecostal Holiness Church of God to be
roused into a frenzy of shouting, clapping hands, running up and down the
aisles, speaking in tongues and confessing of all kinds of sins. As a matter of fact, it was expected. That
was the reason people came to hear Preacher Burton give his Sunday morning
sermons.
“Gawd luvs a sinner because a sinner is a lost sheep, and a
lost sheep needs to be found. And finding lost sheep is the duty of a
Sanctified, Baptized by the Holy Ghost, and lead by the rightly divided word of
Gawd, Pentecostal Preacher, and a man of Gawd.”
“As I look about this
here Congregation, I can see, by the divine grace of Gawd, who is a sinner and
who has backslidden. I can tell it by
the looks on yer faces and by the way you’s squirm in your seats. Gawd has given me the ability to know when
you’re hiding something. And by what I
can see there is a whole lot of you’s that need repenting. And I aim to preach to ya until every last
one of you’s that have sinned and not asked forgiveness come to the alter and pray for that forgiveness. It’s my duty as a man of Gawd to lead the
misguided back onto the path of righteousness.
It is this path that leads to glory and everlasting life. For it is written, ‘That all men have sinned
and fallen short of the glory of Gawd’.”
Holley Denbrough was
trying not to let her countenance betray her sin. She had sex with a boy out of wedlock. She knew that it was considered a sin to do so, but she had been weak and wrapped up in
desire. She was only 17, and new to the
aching of the flesh. But her date last
night, Paul Riddle, a senior and all-American
quarterback had been too much for her defenses.
The evening started out with a dinner and a movie that was “R” rated –
which was also viewed as a sin. After the movie,
Paul drove to the top of Paris Mountain to a secluded spot under the towers of
TV stations. They began kissing and one
thing led to another and before long Holley was no longer a virgin. As she thought of the past evenings events, a
slow rise in temperature began in her feet and made its way to her head and
along the way caused her face to turn red.
Holley bowed her head
hoping Preacher Burton hadn’t noticed her face turn red. She felt ashamed. She knew she had sinned and was scared of
going to Hell. What was she supposed to
do? She couldn’t tell anybody because it
might get back to her family, and they
would surely tell Preacher Burton and ask for his guidance. If that
happened, the preacher would make her stand in front of the congregation and
openly confess her sin then have her kneel at the altar and pray for
forgiveness.
“Holley. Holley Denbrough.”
Startled by her name
being called she raised her head. As she
did, another flash of heat suffused her face.
It was the Preacher who was calling her name. Her eyes met the Preachers, and his gaze
seemed to bore a hole into her head.
Tears started to run out of the corners of her eyes. He knew.
But how could he? There was no
way for him to know. But he did. He had to because he had called her out. Holley didn’t know what to do. She just sat frozen; not even daring to
breath.
“Holley, am I boring you, honey?
Cause if I am I surely do apologize.”
Holley didn’t know what
to do now. She just stared.
“Holley, there’s no need
for tears. Everyone sooner or later gets
bored and dozes off during a sermon.
It’s not a sin. Hold your head
up, now, and pay attention.”
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