This morning as my dad was preaching he was talking about the things people think about a person. It hit me what I think about people and how I sometimes judge them for what they look like or how they act,and what they think about me and how it sometimes affects others.But really the only thing that matters is what God thinks. After service the holy ghost was moving on me and it made me realize how important the church we were in meant to me,after all Bro.Jimmy Whites church in Kinder LA has been one of my favorite churches apart from a church in New York,I will Never Ever forget that night and I must add Jamacians are AWESOME!! But going back to Bro.White,as alter call was ending Bro.White got us in the middle of the alter and asked the people to pray that God would help us...to me nothing means more than knowing a whole church is praying for me and my parents while we were/are in Spain and for my brother as he goes to school.After they prayed for us they asked me to come in the middle so all the ladies could give me a special offering which ended up being $99 dollars which is good enough for me! They did the same for Phillip except it was men and he got a little less than me. But anyways that church will always be in my heart and I just felt like sharing.;)