What good would a prophecy conference be if you didn't feed you face 3-4-5times a day. There was plenty of restaurants in the area, but the RR group only ate at three - the hotel, Furrs and On the Border.
Once again we had our big get together at a Mexican restaurant called "OnThe Border." I kept thinking the name of the place was "Over The Border."
I think Donna took this picture. She seems to be missing from the table.
Andrew had suffered a death in his family, and had to return early missing the final night of the conference. Because we wanted so show our sympathy for his loss, I was honored with the task of presenting a Bible to Andrew.
Pastor Barney joined us for dinner on Thursday. He had many fasinating things to say about is nation.
Here is a shot of the food line at Furrs.
Young Travis Keeling praying, "Holy Father we beseech thee at this latter hour of the eschatological timeline. Let your dispensational truth permeate this earthly assembling of the body of Christ. I pray theregoes forth from this consultation of saints the reverberation of ound Biblical hermeneutics."
Travis was kind enough to give an encore prayer for the late comers.
Dinner up in the Governor's room
The Wednesday breakfast
The Thursday breakfast
Durring the Wednesday dinner break, we ate at Furrs.