It all started with the "white horse named Jesus":
In the middle of a discipleship class I was teaching last semester, Joey suddenly shared with the class that he had a vision (while reading Revelation) of horse racing....and the white horse was Jesus. So he wanted to buy a pure white horse and name it Jesus....like the white horses in the book of Revelation (7 and 19). And he would put the white horse in the race and since its name is Jesus, it would win all the races. And then he would give all the winning money to the church.
To say that I was caught by surprised was probably an understatement. This discussion of "a white horse named Jesus" then slow evolved in the next 45 min. into a whole discussion of the pro and cons (and Christian views) of gambling, drinking, and yes, even prostitution. Of course, the context of the discussion centered around life on Indian Reservation. You see, Joey was part Indian (on his dads side from Mexico) and was married to a native American Indian from Sycuan.
In the middle of a discipleship class I was teaching last semester, Joey suddenly shared with the class that he had a vision (while reading Revelation) of horse racing....and the white horse was Jesus. So he wanted to buy a pure white horse and name it Jesus....like the white horses in the book of Revelation (7 and 19). And he would put the white horse in the race and since its name is Jesus, it would win all the races. And then he would give all the winning money to the church.
To say that I was caught by surprised was probably an understatement. This discussion of "a white horse named Jesus" then slow evolved in the next 45 min. into a whole discussion of the pro and cons (and Christian views) of gambling, drinking, and yes, even prostitution. Of course, the context of the discussion centered around life on Indian Reservation. You see, Joey was part Indian (on his dads side from Mexico) and was married to a native American Indian from Sycuan.