Why is that when I visit a church that testifies, dances, and sings unique songs at the oddest times, I feel a bit out of place. We visited a friend of the family's church and the service started out fine, but when someone stated that it was time for testimony service, I thought...this is a time when someone briefly acknowledges and thanks God for what he has done for them personally. However, it didn't quite go that way. The first lady around the age of 60 got up and begin to testify. She told a long story about how she made it over. Even though the story had a good ending, it could have been quite a bit shorter. By the time everyone finished testifying, it was nearly 3:00 in the afternoon...church began at 11:00am. What did I get myself into?