Maggie married Melvin shortly after her first husband died. Maybe she should’ve waited longer, but she was exhausted after her long struggle to support Ray through his illness and then Little Ray after he died, so she was glad to have Melvin’s companionship and support, even though he was odd from the start. Things went well enough for several years, but by the time Melvin reached his late forties, he’d developed religious delusions that made him impossible to live with.
Maggie left. Melvin became a minister of sorts, even pastoring a small fundamentalist Christian Church. Before long his flock had enough of his delusions, abandoning him and the church. One Sunday, Little Ray and his wife, after a visit to Maggie made a point to stop by to visit his step-father Melvin’s church for Sunday service. A few minutes late, they waited till Melvin finished his prayer and announced hymn page thirty-seven before entering. They crept in to find him conducting services in an empty church, just as though it was filed with worshippers. He passed the offering plate after putting in his own donation. After a fiery sermon and altar call, the service concluded with a prayer. The three went to lunch after church, making no mention of the strange, solitary service.
How bizarre!!
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I bet he thought the church was full !
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He might have!
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I almost feel sorry for him–NOT! :-D :-D :-D
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Reblogged this on Nutsrok.
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What a picture you paint. He had gone over the edge of sanity with his fanatical ways.
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I feel so bad for him and his family.
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Its a pity really.
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Sad, but not all that strange to me, for some reason??
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https://nutsrok.wordpress.com/2015/11/06/on-melvin/ follow up just posted.
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Nice follow up piece, Linda. ☺
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I feel bad for him.
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Reality can indeed be stranger than fiction and often is. Very intriguing.
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Will update further later today
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I wonder if he was happy, in that state. Maybe if he could ‘see’ his congregation, he was. Reminds me of my elderly mother who ‘overhears’ whispered conversations, among other things, although she is stone deaf.
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He may have. I think he was so caught up in his fanaticism he felt compelled.
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I love this- you paint the perfect image with your words Beth.
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Thanks for letting me know. I was hoping for company on that journey.
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You have our company now sweet sister ❤️
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I can never have enough sisters!
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Yay!! Me either ☺️😘
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https://nutsrok.wordpress.com/2015/11/06/on-melvin/ follow up
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Wow Beth- what a story.
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Glad you enjoyed
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Thanks Beth :))
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Welcome.
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Weird.
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Yeas it is
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This is some strange stuff. Another true story?
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Apparently, it wasn’t an empty church to Melvin. :D
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No, and he funded the church upkeep with an IRA
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Did he ever get new parishoners?
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In a way. I’ll do an update today.
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