A FORMER GAC
ELDER TELLS THE TRUTH
By: Leonard
Wilkins (12-27-2000)
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Gary, Edith & Leonard Wilkins
(1983-84) (While members of DMGAC) |
The fear of man brings a snare but whoever
trusts in the LORD shall be safe. Proverbs 29: 1-27 “I digress
here to add that it has taken me the better portion of my life to realize
that my dear wife, though not a Bible scholar, has been gifted and endowed
with a great deal of wisdom and insight.” |
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My intent in writing this expose¢
is to assist in the healing of anyone who has been wounded, hurt, brain washed
and living in fear of damnation in regard to having departed from the CULT
established by Lloyd Goodwin and known as the Gospel Assembly Churches.
Honestly, our Heavenly Father has completely healed
and delivered us from the pain, hurt and fear we experienced due to our contact
with this Ungodly CULT!
This expose¢ of my experiences with
Lloyd Goodwin and his Gospel Assemblies CULT was written with a great many
tears. I cannot help weeping uncontrollably when I recall all the pain I caused
those I love and cherish the most in this life, my dearest, loving wife of 33
years, Edith Ann Wilkins and my only son Gary Ray Wilkins, whom I would
willingly lay down my life to protect and shelter from harm.
For this reason, I first want to take this
opportunity to publicly apologize to my dear wife and son for putting them
through those years of hell on earth. Unfortunately, I don't know if my son
will ever be able to completely forgive me for putting him through that hell
called Gospel Assembly Church and Christian Academy. It seems like every
disagreement we have had since leaving that cult has had Gospel Assembly and
Lloyd Goodwin as an underlying fermenting factor. God willing, that will
someday pass, and he will come to understand how much I love him. That I was sincere
in my desire to give him the best I knew. I will simply have to be patient, and
let him find his peace with it all.
I would admonish all parents of children, who have attended the Gospel Assembly
Christian Academy. Be patient, kind and love your children unconditionally.
Pray that our Heavenly Father will heal them and grant them grace to forgive us
for our ignorance and mistakes. Should they come to you wanting to talk about
the bitterness, resentment and anger of their experience have the wisdom to listen
without becoming defensive.
I was going to write a long letter
to Wanda Mason who had made inquiry as to our current status. However, after
reading Gary King's post on Mike Davis' web site I opted to write a more
complete expose¢ of how we
went to the Des Moines Gospel Assembly. As well as, why we left that den of
asps and vipers. If it is not posted because of the garbage Lloyd said about me
and my family, I will know that I attempted to do my part to help set others
free of the evil manipulations and seductions that existed during our 10 year
tenure in the Des Moines Gospel Assembly.
My expose¢
of contact and involvement with the DMGA.
I began receiving Lloyd Goodwin's tapes and books while attending Don Patton’s
Gospel Assembly in Ft. Worth, Texas. I began to hold house meetings using
Lloyd’s tapes. This caused a disturbance in Don’s Gospel Assembly. Lloyd told
me on the phone that if I was going to be a true and effective minister of the
Gospel of Jesus Christ that I had to suffer the persecution that was ensuing
and come out of Babylon (Don’s "old body" Gospel Assembly). I was
also instructed to take as many as would listen to the "Truth"
with me. Yes, I would be branded a worker of iniquity by my old church and
minister, but that was OK. Jesus was also branded as a Lawbreaker and deceiver.
Lloyd told me that my pastor and church were "apostate and only the true
ministers and Saints of God would come with me". To the dismay of my
church family, friends and spouse I proceeded as instructed. We gathered a few
individuals but not enough of what Lloyd termed “wheat” to start a
church.
I was then instructed that if I wanted to continue on with God I would have to
move to Des Moines. I was told to inform the others attending our meetings that
they would have to do the same. Not many were willing to entirely uproot their
families to make such a move. In fact, it took several of them (the Cleggs,
Davis' and Mom and Dad Calvin in particular) several months to make that
decision. So, they were branded as chaff and I was instructed to move to Des
Moines without them. However, I was receiving extreme resistance from my dear
wife. (I digress here to add that it has taken me the better portion of
my life to realize that my dear wife, though not a Bible scholar, has been
gifted and endowed with a great deal of wisdom and insight.) I informed
Lloyd of my wife's resistance to the move and he told me that I should visit
Des Moines with my wife. However, she refused to go.
I was instructed to come visit Des
Moines without her. Two other young men who were also listening to the tapes
and reading Lloyd's books went with me on that first visit. At the end of that
visit Lloyd instructed me to set a date in September of that year for the move.
If it were God’s will, Edith would come with me. Either way, I shouldn't be
concerned. God would provide me a faithful and loyal wife in Des Moines should
Edith prove to be chaff by refusing to move with me. After all, I wouldn't want
to miss the "First Resurrection" by being unfaithful to Jesus Christ
due to being unable to overcome the family ties of a wife and child. Why I did
not pick up on this deceptive reasoning early on is beyond me.
Once I informed my wife that I was going to move with or without her, she
agreed to at least visit Des Moines. We attended our first Gospel Assembly
convention in May of 1977. The men sat on one side of the assembly house and
the women on the other. I thought this strange but really did not give it more
than this passing thought. After all, Israel of old separated the sexes for
worship. Little did I know that this was just one of the subtle ways Lloyd used
to control and manipulate the congregation. I remember standing to my feet and
saying a few emotionally charged words. Then, while I was still talking Lloyd
stood to his feet and before I knew what was happening the entire assembly was
up shouting, the band was playing and the men were dancing all around me
congratulating me for being wheat and having eyes to see the "Truth".
Little did I know then, that I would see this same scene repeated many times
over in the coming years. It was a clever ploy to supply an emotional need of
acceptance to many young men that visited Des Moines, myself included. Needless
to say, I was hooked. My emotional need to be accepted, along with the praise,
played right into Lloyd's deceptive strategies of manipulation. I informed my
wife that I was determined to move to Des Moines so I could be discipled and
sent out to pastor. Out of fear of losing our marriage, my dearest wife
agreed to the move. I weep with great sorrow as I attempt to put this portion
into legible words. I now realize that my need for acceptance and praise
completely blinded me to one of the cruelest things a man can do his loving
spouse and children that is to manipulate them through fear and intimidation. What
an idiot I was... I have repented to my precious wife for my cowardice and
cruelty and with the grace of Jesus Christ and her unconditional love; Edith
has been able to forgive me. Although, I still weep before God every time I
think of the cruel manner in which I treated her during those years, all in the
name of the so called "Truth".
To continue:
To make the move to Des Moines within the time frame
given me by Lloyd, I had to let my house in Texas go into foreclosure. He said,
"God would provide me with a better home in Des Moines.” What actually
happened is that the property owner sued me for breach of contract and upon
direction from Lloyd Goodwin I filed bankruptcy to get out from under the
obligation and debt. When I look back, I now see how that was unjust to the
property owner in Texas. It was also immoral and totally violated numerous
scriptural principles. Nevertheless, I packed up our belongings and moved my
family to Des Moines. Ron Calvin, a single brother who I had lead to salvation
in Texas also left his aged father and mother alone in Texas and moved with us
to Des Moines. Duh! Does anyone see anything here that we were too blind to see
back then? I certainly hope you can see the direct violations of numerous
scriptural principles.
Continuing:
I was a diligent student and attained a leadership role as a recognized Elder in the Assembly who would eventually be sent out to pastor an Assembly of my own. Brother I had it all down, the doctrine, the tactics, which we called order and everything that went with it. I knew when to say Amen, when to shout, and when to lead the pack in a "victory dance". When there were new people or visitors, (i.e., potential proselytes from other churches which is how 98% of the congregation in Des Moines was built) in the services or a problem with a disgruntled saint or minister, I knew how to get up from anywhere within the assembly and deliver a short, to the point message, that was designed to confirm the message Lloyd had delivered from the pulpit and/or help bring the backslider back into the cult’s fold.
I was even sent with Lee Ray to
Florida to try out for a new “church” that was being established there. I soon
came to realize that this was simply a ploy to get me to be less
confrontational about things (personal and doctrinal) that I had started to see
and bring to Lloyd's attention. What I didn't realize at that point was that he
was already fully aware of the issues and he never liked having his actions,
authority, morals or doctrine questioned. That was a Real Big, NO! NO!
I distinctly remember, how after one service I quietly confronted him with a
particular issue. He angrily looked me straight in the eyes and in front of a
large group of brothers from the church, said to me. “Brother Wilkins, you
concern yourself with matters that are to great for you and you talk too
much!” He then whirled around and
promptly exited the sanctuary. I knew at that point I had just entered the
realm of disfavor. I should have known, from years of observing him work, I
would never recover from that place of disfavor. Yet, I was still convinced he
was The "Man of God" and that we were in "The
TRUTH". That God would work everything out. When in reality, I was
deceiving myself and denying the voice of the Holy Spirit of God within me.
During our last few years of our 10 year tenure at DMGA we became aware of and
confronted Lloyd Goodwin concerning possible sexual indiscretions and adulteries,
forced abortions, imposed marriages, deceptions concerning school tuitions, to
suppliers, to established government and other things that happened to many
members and former friends. However, I refuse to address any issue that did not
personally affect my spouse, my son and me. I have no desire to harm or further
embarrass anyone who has suffered as a result of dealings with Lloyd Goodwin
and the Gospel Assembly Churches (CULT).
I do however, humbly apologize and
ask forgiveness from all and especially those who suffered immensely by me
lending my support to this cult. Forgive me for being silent and not denouncing
the evil works of darkness. Please forgive my cowardice of action due to fear
of reprisals. As an Elder it was my responsibility and obligation to “expose
the unfruitful works of darkness” no matter what the personal cost to me. I
failed you individually and as a whole. I also failed my precious LORD. Ephesians 5:10-12
After falling from Lloyd's grace and favor my emotional stability began to
shatter. I was in constant turmoil. I was a nervous wreck and in total fear of
damnation. I found myself constantly repenting to the Lord for the distrust,
anger and resentment that kept building inside my heart and mind toward the man
and the movement. I'm not sure if Gary King was aware of it, but Lloyd even
constructed a rivalry between Gary and myself. In an attempt to keep this from
happening, I quietly tried to let Gary know that I held no ill will or
resentment to his rise in favor. I gave my brother one of my brand new suits
that I had just paid a large sum for. That was hard for me to do because most
of my money went into the church and I really liked that suit. I volunteered
and went over to help roof a home Gary and Donna had purchased, all the time
feeling I was not really wanted there. I did everything I could to let Gary
know it was OK if God (actually Lloyd) was electing to let him surpass my
standing in the assembly. I don't think I was successful because Gary and I
never seemed to really hit it off, although I loved him dearly as a brother in
Christ. If you ever read this Gary, please forgive any perceived wrong you may
have suffered at my hand. No ill was ever intended you on my part. Although I
did think your zeal was out there sometimes, I always respected you and your
abilities and knew where the real problem originated.
I remember:
When I was suffering from back pain to the place where I could not even get out
of bed, much less sit up and then having to suffer through back surgery, Lloyd
personally admonished me that I must be under the curse of God or I would not
be having this problem. I would be in perfect health if I were in favor with
God. What he actually meant, was if I was in favor with him. The fact was,
although I was not aware of it at the time, my then current work related injury
was an aggravated after fact of an untreated injury I received while working in
a slaughter house after moving to Des Moines in 1977. Which by the way, Lloyd
insisted I take, because it would provide me more money for tithes and
offerings to "The Church".
I remember:
Being called into Lloyd's office and told that my son was lazy and would be
fortunate to make it through High School or find decent employment because he
would not put forth what they felt was the necessary effort to succeed.
Therefore, I needed to tighten the reigns on him, stop him from day dreaming
and flirting with the girls because he would never be allowed to marry any girl
from any of the Gospel Assembly Churches. Does anyone have any idea how this
would make a young male teenager feel? Well, I do, because my son told me
himself, "that if it was already determined that he would not be allowed
to marry within the ranks of the so called "Church of the Elect," what
need was there for him to stay in the church? He certainly was not going to be
a eunuch for Lloyd Goodwin and the Gospel Assemblies". Of course, I was so
brain washed that I did as they instructed and in the process drove my son even
more into his protective shell and further away from me, his father, the one
person who should have always been there to love him unconditionally. Then they
told me to tell Gary that he has to use Vaseline Jelly on his hair to hold in
down, because they didn’t like the way his hair look when he combed it dry. In
a perverted attempt to please Lloyd, I gave Gary the word. I totally alienated
my son to the place where he actually hated me and told me that he was leaving
our home and the church just as soon as he was of legal age and if he never saw
either of us again it would be to soon. My son did however, move with us to
California and we have overcome a lot of the junk but there is still a subtle
wall of separation between us due to our relationship with this CULT. I still
have faith that someday, our Heavenly Father will enable us to tear down this
wall completely. Until then, I must be patient and love him unconditionally.
Before I proceed, I must praise my Heavenly Father, Jesus, and the Holy Spirit
for the healing power of and in Jesus, because I no longer suffer from any of
the physical, mental, or spiritual maladies that resulted from the stress and
abuse my family and I suffered from my involvement with Lloyd Goodwin and the
Gospel Assembly Churches.
After leaving this cult and obtaining long term Christian Counseling from a
pastor I had known from my youth, I came to realize that due to the stress of
not being able to please Lloyd Goodwin and not speak out against what I knew
was unjust and wrong I actually had what is medically considered a severe
nervous breakdown. Developing a medical condition called chronic ulcerated
colitis, which also caused a recurring cyst at the bottom of my backside, due
to a hole in the colon wall. I also had to have recurring surgeries on this
cyst condition. I suffered with these medical maladies for the last 3 to 3 1/2
years we were in attendance at the Des Moines Gospel Assembly and for several
years after leaving.
In this 3 to 3 1/2 year period even though I knew I was in disfavor I still
wanted to please Lloyd and would go to services bleeding and in pain. At times
I would be in such severe pain from cramps and bleeding I could only manage to
attend by listening to the services via intercom in the medical facilities.
That was always something I did everything I could to avoid because Lloyd was
always told when someone was there and he would come by and remind me that God
was punishing me for holding back and not submitting entirely. That if I would
truly repent, God would heal me. This only added to my stress because I
honestly loved and honored this "Man of God". I honestly did not know
what else to do. I had given my entire life to him and his cause. Each one of
these pep talks would result in an ensuing bout of sever cramps, colon bleeding
and a recurring cyst. This always led to more medication to stop the bleeding
and surgery to drain the cyst. Finally, when it was so severe that I knew I
would have to attend services in the church medical facilities, I would elect
to stay home and deal with the public humiliations he would dish out to me the
next service I was able to attend or just sit toward the back of the attendance
hall in absolute pain and discomfort. I was on such high doses of
anti-inflammatory drugs and other medications to combat the colon ulcer and
bleeding that on one occasion, my wife and son came home to find me unconscious
and almost dead. They rushed me to the hospital. The doctors told us that
"had they been 10 minutes later, my heart would have stopped beating
entirely and I would have died". I was actually angry with my wife and son
for not letting me die. I suppose Lloyd would have been elated if that had
happened because he could have used it as proof positive of what happens to
those who questioned him, his actions, his motives and his morals and do not
submit, giving him unquestioning loyalty.
During these 3 to 3 1/2 years of
hell on earth several other things added to my stress and my illness but they
also helped pry my eyes open to reality and truth.
I remember:
Towards the end of a hospital stay
with one of my severe bouts of bleeding colitis, we received a phone call from
my family in Oklahoma that my father was dying. That if I wanted to see him I
should probably get down there within two weeks. I called Lloyd from the
hospital, gave him the news and asked permission to go see my dying father. His
response was; "This is your family now, and you have no need or business
taking the money to go see a dying, abusive man who you have not seen for
almost 15 years". I cannot adequately describe how those words crushed me.
No matter how ungodly and abusive my father had been, was I not to honor him
for raising me to the best of his knowledge? I was hurt and confused. However,
I was prepared to obey. I managed to suppress my hurt, anger and confusion by
telling myself Lloyd was the "Man of God". That if I wanted God's
favor I must obey. Then one of my half sisters called again and told me that my
father really wanted to see me before he died. My stepmother also asked that I
come down because dad did not have much time left on this earth and really
needed to see me. I really loved my stepmother who raised me as her own since I
was a two-year-old child. So, I again called Lloyd and asked for permission to
go see my dying father. He started to give me a discourse on obedience and
loyalty, when, and I really don't know how I managed it but I inserted that the
scriptures command us to honor our fathers and mothers. I also reminded him
that he had instructed us that this honor had nothing whatsoever to do with the
father or mother being deserving of honor and that if he were in my position he
would do no less. At this point he relinquished and told me I was correct, to
go ahead and go see my dying father and comfort my beloved stepmother. My dad
wanted to see me so he could repent of the hurt, pain and abuse he had bestowed
on me when I was growing up. Something Lloyd never did do. My Dad also wanted
me to help him ask Jesus to forgive him before he died. My Dad died repentant
and forgiven by both our Lord Jesus and me. I Thank God I went to see my father
in spite of the disfavor it brought me with Lloyd Goodwin.
I remember:
Not six months later, when the police came to our home and informed me that my
stepmother had passed away and that there was no one to take care of her final
arrangements and burial. I again called Lloyd and ask for permission to take
care of this. He asked me if she had anything of value when she died. I told
him I thought that she still had the 3-carat diamond ring my father had given
her on their wedding day and some other valuable jewelry. He then said I was
becoming responsible and doing the right thing by wanting to take care of my
deceased stepmother’s arrangements. He even gave me accolades from the pulpit
in front of the entire congregation. Man, was I elated! The "Man of
God" had praised me in front of all my peers. He had sucked me in again
and I was too dumb to realize it. However, reality came home when I came back
and privately told him my stepmother had sold the ring and jewelry to sustain
herself during her last six months of life.
Lloyd's response; "Well then
that was a wasted trip and expenditure". I was crushed again, even though
it was not my fault. I had not brought back something of value to Lloyd
Goodwin, the "Man of God".
I remember:
When my family lost our unborn twins. Edith almost died because she did not
want to have a DNC preformed to save her life and abort the one dead and the
other dying twin, because Lloyd would say we had done something wrong. It was
during a Swine Flu season and the doctor Lloyd had us going to, was giving
everyone antibiotics. He never even considered giving Edith a pregnancy test.
True to form, Lloyd told our family we lost our babies because we were cursed of
God and would not be fit parents. We learned later we actually lost them
because the doctor diagnosed Edith as having the flu and gave her those heavy
antibiotics during her first trimester of pregnancy. I didn't see it at the
time but I think this is where we began to lose Gary. He has since told us, he
can "remember sitting out on the porch after his Mom lost the twins;
crying, and telling God he hated HIM for killing his brother and sister".
By the Grace of God my medical condition began to improve to the place where I
could actually work again. However, this did not come before I had lost a good
job, our house, our auto and almost everything we owned. It was during this
time that Lloyd instructed me to apply for a position where Mr.Towns, Larry's dad
and Bryan Towns' grandfather and several other men from the church, worked. I
did as instructed. I put in an application and was called for an interview. All
was going well, then they ask me if I had ever had any back problem. I had to
be honest in all my dealing so I informed them that I had had back surgery a
few years back. This company then thanked me for my time and informed me that
they would not be able to use my services because there was a great deal of
lifting involved in the job. They could not take the chance that I would
re-injure my back and have to go on work comp disability again. I understood
and thanked them for allowing me the opportunity of an interview. To my dismay
when I reported back the outcome of the interview to Lloyd Goodwin, he unmercifully
berated me for telling the company I had had a back injury. He said; "You
should have just kept your mouth shut and not told them about the back injury.
Besides, there is nothing wrong with your back, it's all in your head". I
was crushed, I could not believe that the "Man of God" actually
wanted me to attempt to deceive and become a liar in an attempt to get a job. I
then told him that even if I had done as he said, the next step was a physical
examination. The company doctor would see the visible 6" scar at the base
of my back. How would that have appeared to him? I said to Lloyd; "I would
have proven myself to be a deceiver. Not only bringing myself into disrepute
but injuring the reputation of the assembly as well.” That was not Lloyd's concern.
I should have done it anyway. I walked into the sanctuary sobbing. Lee Ray
approached me and I said to him, "For the last 10 years I have done
everything I could to please Lloyd Goodwin. I now realize it is useless and
hopeless. I'm done, I've had it. I'm finished. I've lost my son who is dear to
me and it's impossible to please this man. I now realize that I must not be
what Bro. Goodwin terms "one of the elect" and I am damned. I'm just
going to have to accept it and deal with it and die cursed." I then left
the assembly hall before service started and only returned two or three times
before moving my belongings and family to California. I was actually so
terrified that someone would find out that we were going to leave that we
packed our belongings at night while one of the services was being conducted,
so we could escape without confrontation from any of the Elders or other
members living in the apartment complex we then lived in.
There is so much more that has been left unsaid, things I saw and heard him do,
people he publicly and privately demeaned and absolutely castigated without
mercy. Lloyd's gospel was very much a conditional love gospel and NOT the "Gospel of Our Lord Jesus The Christ."
On several occasions after moving to California and
due to all of the pain, hurt, slander and vulgarities, which my family and I
suffered because of Lloyd Goodwin and that cult, I honestly considered
purchasing a revolver, then going back to Des Moines and blowing Lloyd's head
off. In fact, although they did not know that was my intent, I actually took a
few shooting lessons with some church friends to learn how to shoot a revolver
just for that purpose. Had it not been for the fact that it would have only
caused my wife, son and then his young family extreme heartache and pain I
would have done it. During those first 10 years after we left the Gospel
Assembly Cult I seriously wanted to murder Lloyd. The thought of it actually
ate at me night and day. I can recall on several occasions when the Holy Spirit
would wake me up in the middle of the night speaking to my heart. That my anger
and evil intent would only bring more pain to those I loved and sought to
protect and prevent my healing. Also, reminding me that no one could hurt one
of His little ones and get away with it indefinitely, that vengeance was the
Lord's, to let HIM handle it. With tearful anger, guilt and shame for not
speaking up, I would remind HIM it was not just my family and I, consider all
the others we watched Lloyd hurt that we kept silent about and all those he was
still hurting. Needless to say, I did not act on my feelings and HE the God of
all the earth ultimately Handled the problem.
Lloyd Goodwin died in sin an
unrepentant sinner on the property and in the shrine we all bought and built for
him with our money, blood, sweat, and pain. By Lloyd's own words he died cursed
and under the judgment of God "anyone who dies before they are
70 or 80 was cursed and under the judgment of God". When
the wicked are multiplied, transgression increases but the righteous will see
their fall. Proverbs 29:16
Dear friends, it is true, nothing is beyond our Heavenly Father's
Almighty control, even Lloyd Goodwin. Yet, that does not excuse God’s people from
the responsibility of speaking up and exposing the unfruitful works of darkness
and the ungodly machinations of men masquerading as angels of light. Let us not fear any man or group of men. Let
us all fulfill our obligation to be watchmen on the wall and cry aloud
for the sake of the innocent and unsuspecting. Do not fear the retribution or
words of men.
The fear of man brings
a snare but whoever trusts in the LORD shall be safe. Read: Proverbs
29: 1-27
As you can see from this posting,
in spite of what Lloyd Goodwin said, I am not dead. Edith and I are still
MARRIED (33 years now)... We still have our son, a lovely daughter-in-law and
three precious grandchildren, Ashley 9, Tiffany 8, and Zachary 2.
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We
have moved on. I hope and pray that others who were and are subjugated to the
abuse, intimidation, manipulation and domination of Lloyd Goodwin and his
Gospel Assembly Cult will be able to do the same.
Note:
Neither Goodwin’s cult nor his followers hold any power over my life. As
to Lloyd Goodwin’s slanderous and vulgar personal attack upon my character or
morals, made either during our 10-year tenure there or after we left his cult I
will simply say, “Untrue.” Beyond that, I REFUSE to comment and give any sense
of credence to his comments. Those who have suffered his character
assassinations know these things are done in order to strip away any possible
influence that defectors may still have on those remaining behind. Those who
feed on such things will do so and nothing one could say would dissuade them
from their views. I stand before my Heavenly Father Clear, Free and in the
Grace of our Lord Jesus Christ. It took over 10 years for me to forgive myself
for the pain I inflicted upon my family and myself during those 10 years of involvement
with this CULT. I have finally been able to let my Heavenly Father heal me of
the physical, mental and emotional pain my family and I endured while at the
Des Moines Gospel Assembly. I give Praise to God that the pain and hurts are
gone and neither Lloyd Goodwin’s cult nor his followers can hurt either my
family or me any more.
We currently attend and are members of a Foursquare Church in California. All
we desire is to be a blessing and help to our church family and pastors.
Those still seduced and involved
in that vicious CULT please save your words, and efforts on the unsuspecting
and uninformed. I was there and I know what I witnessed and experienced.
I encourage those still in pain to break the false code of
silence and speak out. Should there be anyone that feels I was in any way
responsible of causing you pain during our years at the Gospel Assembly CULT I
again ask your forgiveness. Those precious children of God who were hurt and
maligned feel free to write us @ histruth1@yahoo.com
You may contact my son Gary Ray Wilkins @ grywlk@aol.com
Sincerely,
Leonard Wilkins
A former Elder of the Des Moines Gospel Assembly - Click here to read “The Rest of My Story”