So the hosts offered to let David and Priscilla walk around the neighbor’s pecans, along the windrows. Rural Georgia where peanuts, peaches and pecans are all grown, a place where strangers traipsing about your fields might just meet the business end of a shotgun. Guessing this would have put the Wallers in South Carolina or Georgia if it was roughly six hours into their part of Florida. Used to be the tag if I am remembering right. You have to mark your site for the robots not to crawl and take automatic screen shots. ![]() We’re sharing the entire story here today to illustrate the many things so wrong in this theology. Thankfully a little thing known as the Wayback Machine had archived the pages, but not the photographs.
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