Denis and I spoke privately and one-on-one once. It was on the front porch of the HOP soldier's home in Hinesville. I was sitting in the porch swing, but he insisted on standing while we spoke. He kept circling me as we conversed, so that at times he was in my blind spot and I therefore could not see him (as he was directly behind me, though inches away). He gave me the creeps, Denis did. Some of the young military congregants practically worshiped him, even back then in 2004, especially a couple of guys I remember named Heitzman and Subia. The congregation was devoted to this man. I always thought that Oloans and Bradeen were a couple of yes-men. "No compromise" my foot. In their early days, they used to rent a meeting hall from the local Freemason Lodge and held their services in it. Renting worship space from the Freemasons with a big sign that said "NO COMPROMISE." Hypocrites, every one. Heitzman was a jerk, too, an infantry guy who reminded me of Jethro Bodine. He was not so smart, Heitzman.
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