There's an old upright piano next to the altar, just in front of a banner that reads "Dallas, Our Jerusalem." Barbecue mogul Eddie Deen sits down at the bench and begins to play a rag-style tune. He suddenly locks on one note: plink, plink, plink. "Hey, this thing's out of tune," he says. No one in the Dallas International Street Church... More >>>
Deen the healer? William Fields, below, says he walked
with a cane and stuttered before he met Eddie Deen at
one of his classes, above. Now he does neither.