My door.

Faith can move mountains.

God is great.

Jim Morrison!

We pray.

I pray for the Bucks tomorrow. The Brewington team is participating in a big tournament.

"The killer awoke before dawn...."

Jim is looking down on you from heaven.

Pray harder.

Pray.

Cain & Abel's is a new chicken place. Their new tenders are available at a low price.

"You don't have a prayer."

Tuesday's gone.

Bless you.

Space rock.

It's always happy hour.

Jim was touched by an angel.

Prepare the way for the lord.

Leap of faith.

A miracle.

We pray to dog.

Jesus gave me half of his hot dog.

I love Madonna.

Jim!

Angel of the lord.

Ride.

God, could Ray ever play.

Jim fed you with loaves of bread and fish.

Rise up!

The ants shall inherit the earth.

Today, I'm doing a sermon on Captain Kirk, Star Trek, and the influence of Jim Morrison on the universe. It's going to be great.

You need the keys to unlock the doors.

St. Ray was a phenomenal musician.

Jim reading scripture.

“Pretty good, pretty good; pretty neat, pretty neat!”

So good.

Preach.

You gotta believe.

Breaking bread.

Just be happy you're not a Mets fan.

Let us pray.

I tried to call into a Christian radio talk show, and they told me to piss off.