🚨BREAKING NEWS🚨 from #COGEquity I hate to say, “I told you so.” But, I told you so. (Read for yourself.)
Arrogant Anthony IS and HAS BEEN trying to sell the 5th Street Church of GOD in West Palm Beach according to his own testimony in court last week.
That’s why he excommunicated the church officers in 2017 and replaced them with 3 trustees that do not attend, nor live, nor were elected by the local church.
Then he sued the excommunicated officers and the church saying that the church property, which was purchased around 1919 by a couple of poor black families, is for the sole use and benefit of the Church of God - Cleveland, TN. He denied suing them at first.
Then he said he didn’t want to sell the property. Ladies & gentlemen, although he perjured himself throughout the trial, he said he has had an offer for the church property for over a year but he was being blocked on the closing. (READ BELOW) Either he lied under oath or he told his real intent all along. I wonder how the local membership feels about it? I wonder if they know.
And to add icing on this tasty cake, he is also requesting that the members he sued pay over $27,000+ in attorneys fees and court costs even though he sued them using three other persons’ names. (Martin Wright, CC Pratt & Arnold Williams)
Great job Anthony! You turned out to be a liar and a crook. A thief and a robber. It may not matter to you but I hold no grudge. However, I have NO RESPECT for you. ZERO. NADA. ZILCH. NONE. You sold your soul for your ego and thirty pieces of silver.
This is my valedictory. My denouement. I’m a Baptist Preacher now and I have to focus on what the Lord has commanded me to do. I wasn’t Baptist-born. I was Church of God-bred. But when I die, I’ll be Baptist-dead!!!! 🤣
But one more time for the road….
#COGEquityWasRight
#PastorRobertWasRight
#EllisWasRight
May the Consolator be your portion!
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HOT DOG! IT’S CHURCH TIME!!
Our Church School lesson today was entitled:
“God Is With Those Who Honor Him.”
(And yes, I still go to Sunday School! Some of us never graduated.)
That lesson left me with a simple but profound question that I want to share with you on this beautiful Sunday:
“Am I honoring God with my life?”
Not merely with what I say on Sunday morning. Not just with my church attendance, title, position, or public profession of faith.
But with my choices. Relationships. Character. Finances. Words. Work. Private decisions. Treatment of others. And what I do when nobody is watching.
Sometimes the most important Sunday lesson isn’t the one we apply to everybody else. It’s the one that makes us examine ourselves.
So today, I’m doing some self-examination: Am I honoring God in my life? How would you answer that question today?
Now, worship the Lord, enjoy this beautiful day, and make it count.
The future looks bright. Let’s go!
On the morning of September 11, 2001, I was serving as the Administrative Pastor at Redemptive Life Fellowship in West Palm Beach, Florida, under the leadership of the late Bishop Harold Calvin Ray and Pastor Brenda Ray. Because of the demanding schedule and having not yet relocated my residence to West Palm Beach, I was staying at a local Marriott near the church campus.
I was getting dressed for the day when the television broadcast broke in with images of the first tower burning. Moments later, I watched the second plane strike the South Tower. The realization set in instantly: our nation was experiencing a catastrophic breach. Instead of finishing my morning routine, I sat frozen on the edge of the bed, fixed to the screen in prayer, wondering where the next blow would land. Over the next hour, disbelief turned to shock as the South Tower collapsed, followed shortly after by the North Tower, descending rapidly in clouds of dust. News reports rapidly escalated—a strike at the Pentagon, and soon after, ...