rizen1
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I was 16yrs and heading to church.
Being on the worship team meant an hour early arrival, for prayer.
When I reach the parking lot, I was happy to see the cars of the other members. I had a rough week and I needed the fellowship.
When I got upstairs the instruments was laid out, bibles and coats on chairs but no sign of anyone. Maybe they're in the prayer room.
The men's room and ladies room was empty.
I started crying I was " I'm left behind, the rapture came...I'm left behind"
I became frantic, movies like " A Thief in the Night " ( rapture/endtimes movie) started playing in my head. I was telling God no matter what I'll still praise him, they can cut my head off.
Disappointed I sat alone, those 20mins felt like hours.
I heard noises, when I turned around there stood behind me was some of the members.
My youth Leader was like..
You missed prayer, didnt you get the message.
" Prayer meeting in the conference room"

Being on the worship team meant an hour early arrival, for prayer.
When I reach the parking lot, I was happy to see the cars of the other members. I had a rough week and I needed the fellowship.
When I got upstairs the instruments was laid out, bibles and coats on chairs but no sign of anyone. Maybe they're in the prayer room.
The men's room and ladies room was empty.
I started crying I was " I'm left behind, the rapture came...I'm left behind"
I became frantic, movies like " A Thief in the Night " ( rapture/endtimes movie) started playing in my head. I was telling God no matter what I'll still praise him, they can cut my head off.
Disappointed I sat alone, those 20mins felt like hours.
I heard noises, when I turned around there stood behind me was some of the members.
My youth Leader was like..
You missed prayer, didnt you get the message.
" Prayer meeting in the conference room"