In the dusty outskirts of Seminole, Texas - just past the cotton fields and under the relentless spring sun - Peter Hildebrand stands outside a gas station, his eyes rimmed red and voice cracking.
I mean to these people see children as kind of like a numbers game so give it a year or two and they’ll just keep popping out more children and rolling around the floor, talking in tongues praising Jesus.
I mean to these people see children as kind of like a numbers game so give it a year or two and they’ll just keep popping out more children and rolling around the floor, talking in tongues praising Jesus.