Imagine standing in a line to get into a club; the greatest club of all clubs. You are standing outside and you can hear the music thumping through the wall. Your feet can feel the vibrations on the sidewalk and you want nothing more than to get in. While you are waiting in line you see a huge limo pull up totally decked out and the music is thumping in the limo. A tall dark and handsome man with a beard steps out in the finest clothes you have ever seen. You hear someone in the line yell out, “Hey Jesus! I know you. Do you remember me? [Read more...]
Club Access
April 26, 2011 By Leave a Comment
