This makes me shiver. Old brother Mangun drilled that crap into our heads once a week about the death bed conversions. How not to wait to the last minute. He said there was many a time he was called to the hospital in the middle of the night to pray. He would walk into a hospital room to see some poor sap after a late night auto accident. Nearly hanging onto life he would try to convince them to speak in tongues. But just before they would slip away he said they would scream about the burning in their legs of hell fire. PLEAE PULL ME OUT OF THE FIRE. Those death bed meeting always would pack the alter.

"Remember; no matter where you go, there you are."- B. Banzai
"Rescuing Pentecostals One Soul At A Time." - Lutherius
"That was not supposed to happen that way." - Rachel