I started pastoring when I was 25. We started a church in a mobile chapel that the state provided for us.One night an older preacher and his singing family showed up. I had known this man for some time so I asked his family to sing and asked him to preach.At that time, about 1975, it was still uncommon in the south to see women in a CoG with make up or jewelry. There was one visitor wearing make up and ear rings. This man preached on head balancers (ear rings). Naturally this visitor never came back. If I had that to do over I would have asked the brother to have a seat and I would have apologized for his remarks and assured the visitor this was not what we were about. Some years later this brother preached a tent revival in our town. My BIL attended a local Assembly of God church. His pastor visited the tent revival. My B-I-L asked what he thought about the revival. He said; well I never did find out what he believed in. I only found out what he did not believe in. When I was a kid here in Carolina, I remember my daddy talking about preachers calling ear bobs brain balancers. Man, they had some names for everything, didn't they? I found a paper I wrote for Girls Scouts when I was in 4th grade about what our church believed. It talked about holiness and that we did not believe in smoking, dancing, women wearing make up, jewelry or pants, or (my personal favorite) listening to jazzy music. LOL Hilarious but kind of sad that I didn't understand what we did believe in More of Him...less of me.twitter.com/camiracle77www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=691241499&ref=name