I'm so glad that you're here. Today's going to be an amazing day. I got a word that I feel like preaching in here today.

When we get into that word, we have a word for our year, and that is planted. If you see me flourishing, don't get it twisted.

It's only because I'm planted.

And that's our word for 2025.

And we've been reading our verse of the year every single Sunday.

And we have not declared it in the Winspeer Opera House.

So come on, y'all.

On Pentecost Sunday, we got to read it with uplifted, caffeinated Pentecostal voices in unison.

Y'all ready?

Come on.

Let's read it together.

One, two, three.

Those who are planted in the house of the Lord shall flourish in the courts of our God.

They shall still bear fruit in old age. They shall be fresh and flourishing to declare that the Lord is upright. He is my rock and there is no unrighteousness in him.

Y'all sound good. Sound good at the wind spirit. Opera house.

And then our text for today on Pentecost Sunday.

Now, if you're super saved and floated in here today and you're a proud Sunday school alumnus, you already know where I'm going.

Acts chapter two today.

I'm going to look at verses 1 through 13. Acts chapter two, we'll start at verse number

one and then will land at verse number 13. And it says, when the day of Pentecost had fully come,

they were all with one accord in one place. And suddenly there came a sound from heaven as of a rushing mighty wind,

and it filled the whole house where they were sitting. Then there appeared to them divided tongues

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