There are times I just have to cringe when I hear something from the pulpit. What I heard this lady say reminds me of someone taking their long fingernails and scraping them across a blackboard.

In my first year of surrendering to Christ I came across an independent pastor. Thoughts crossed my mind, one of which was, “Why is this man independent?” Little did I know at that moment that just over thirty years later that I would become an independent minister.