Tuesday, May 22, 2012

A guitar.

When I was younger my Uncle Hans and Aunty Sandy ran the Life House. A place for people who didn't have much to come and have a meal. There was fellowship too. They would open the big doors and leave them open. I remember sitting with my Uncle Hans and he would pick up his guitar and a binder full of worship songs. I always loved to sing and I would sit there all night if I could. I love these memories.
I have been thinking on this. My friend had stopped by to talk about worship songs and maybe jam a bit. We didn't get a  chance but now I am craving that. I would love to have some summer nights out on the porch with a guitar and our voices. A place where we don't have to follow the rules and flow of church time. We can just worship. I need to collect some new music too. I am definitely planning this.

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  1. Justin got a call tonight from Keith. He wanted him to come up to the church and jam for awhile with him and James. He did!! And then I went up and played piano with them and the boys ran around and played. It was an awesome couple of hours. The year for change is definitely upon us :)

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  2. Has been for awhile. I love this. *Smile.

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  3. woooohoooo, that is awesome!! The post and the comments :) Very excited for what is in the works, and I am craving it too :D

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