The Strangest Place I’ve Ever Tried To Talk About Jesus.

It was the summer of 2006. I was with some friends at Wakulla Springs in Tallahassee, FL when I began to feel what I would call “holy heartburn” in my chest. The word of God was in my heart. It was ready to explode out of my mouth to the point where I couldn’t hold it in any longer. I assume this was similar to what Jeremiah the prophet felt after he was called by God to speak His word to the…