Hi,
I used to go to a church that had real nice mens breakfasts all the time. The only problem was they always wanted to act intelligent and sofisticated. So, I joined a local horse shoe club for sat morning recreation. They were nice too, but you know old men, they complained if there was noting to complain about. So, I joined a "How to cook tofu 20 differnt ways club". That was fine, but really bland you know, until my cat got pregnet. That threw me for a loop because Harvey was not supposed to get pregnet out of wedlock. So, I went back to the mens breakfast. We all get an equal chance in God to be abused the same, I figured. God is good, taint He.
Thirty five years ago I used to go to a mens breakfast with a group called, Full Gospel Business Mens Fellowship International. (local Chapter) By the time you asked a couple times what room the Full Gospel Buisness Mens Fellowship International, (local Chapter) was meeting in, the morning was over and it was time to go get pops and take him fishing. God used the FGBMFILC's back then. In 1971 I went to a conference in Honolulu, with The Full Gosple Business Mens Fellowship International Conference and met a young speeker named Kenneth Copeland. A guy named Andrew Crouch was making good music and from that time forward, mens breakfasts seemed a little like abuse to me. I still don't know why rubbing out spiritual black and blue bruses feels bitter sweet. It just must be the Spirit of God in such matters.
Ya, lets stay with the thread fellas. Why does your sister think she is pregnet? Is that like, I got a new cow and I can't come to the mens breakfast? "Suffer all the little children to come unto me, for I will in no way will cast them out". Good is good all the time. PTL.
They are a fine place to take a neighbor to. Howdee Doody neighbor, want to have breakfast with Jesus with us .
How Good and Pleasant it is for the Brethren to meet together in unity. PTL forever and ever.