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were pretty bad until I unintentionally got to visit an international church that is based in Africa but has congregations all over the U.S.
My wife and I were there for other business but got invited in to wait while the service concluded. We went into the control room, which was an audio-visuals center that looked like something you might find at a local TV station--very well-equipped with video monitors, cameras, audio gear, the whole nine yards.
The church elder who had invited us in explained that the service was being taped and broadcast to all the church's congregations in various parts of the world, but mostly in Africa and the U.S. He explained that the preacher who is the head of the church, and who happened to be preaching there on this particular day, is a "crowned king of Africa." Don't ask me what that means, except that the elder said he comes from a long line of African kings. Real kings.
We were taking all of this in and watching the proceedings through the soundproof glass wall between the sanctuary and the control room. Being a non-believer, I was paying pretty close attention to the goings on just to get a feel for what this "church" was all about. The elder then started telling me more about the king. He explained that he was a divine spiritual leader, in addition to being a crowned king of Africa, and that he had RAISED PEOPLE FROM THE DEAD.
When he said that, I must have registered a look of severe skepticism because he said to me, "Oh yes, I have seen this with my own eyes right here in our church." He went on to explain that on one occasion a young man who was sickly had fallen dreadfully ill during the service and had died right there. He said that the king had come to the young man and told him to arise and the young man had miraculously come back to life. No shit. I am not making this up.
The other time he witnessed the King/Bishop bring someone back to life was when the king's own wife had a heart attack during one of the services and died. The elder explained to me in all earnestness and with the wide-eyed joy of a true believer that he had been right there beside the king's wife and could testify that she was dead. Nonetheless, the woman was fortunate to have married the king who was right there preaching to the faithful and promptly came to his wife's side and commanded her to come back to life. Which, of course, she did.
Yes, there is a huge whiff of derision in my replaying of this encounter, but every word of it is absolutely true. The gentleman who is the elder was one of the kindest, sweetest people I have ever met. He had the demeanor of a kind, grandfatherly patriarch, and he treated my wife and me with absolute respect. After the service he even introduced us to the king/preacher. He was a man in his early 40's. Very handsome, well-groomed, dressed in an expensive suit, and exceptionally courteous, but with an air of the aristocrat about him. He spoke with a British accent and spoke in a manner that indicated that he was highly educated. He was never condescending or anything but cordial to us during our brief business encounter.
I don't know which African country the man was from but he certainly carried himself and looked as if he could have been a royal. But here he was, in North Carolina, visiting and preaching to his congregation of probably 150 folks of all ages and races, but mostly African-Americans.
What struck me about this experience was how fervent the elder was in his belief in the divinity of the king. When he told me about the raising of the dead it was as if he was relating having seen miracles performed before his very eyes--which, of course, they would have been had they been documented as such. This man believed every word that he told me. Or at least he convinced me and my wife that he did.
This is scary as hell on so many levels that it's hard for me to explain. First, who would believe that two people had conveniently DIED in the services where this king was preaching? And then they were brought back to life by this divine leader. To this day I can't remember if these people were Christians or if they were part of another church. I guess it really doesn't matter.
My point here is to illustrate how people believe in some very weird stuff. To say they are gullible and easily manipulated is an understatement. Can convincing people that you can raise the dead be very far from convincing people that you can tell who are the "evil ones" or the witches among us? Ignorance and superstition are living right here in our midst, and judging by the look of that church's media control room, not doing too bad financially. Thank Dog they don't have to pay any taxes.
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