Could a global food shortage be starting?
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Good morning to you also dear sir. I used to be a beeraholic at one time too. My favorite was Miller High Life and I can truly say I drank my share. And right before I quit drinking; I found out Yuengling was really great. Speaking of church, George and I went last night to a Gospel Singing at church. No kids; just us. I couldn't help but think about it so on the ride home I told him, "Remember about 10 years ago on a Saturday night we went to the bars and honky tonks to listen to country music bands, drink, dance and sing karaoke? Funny now on Saturday nights we're going to church and listening to Gospel music, holding our arms up in praise and shouting Amen." No alcohol at all and the joy and happiness you feel. God changes everything. I wouldn't put another beer to my lips after the price my Savior paid to grant me admittance into heaven. It's a wonderful life. Have a great blessed day my friend.,
I enjoy listening to Gospel music. I'll still sing Karaoke but only a few times a year. I was a night owl. Now I'm a stay in owl. GA.WIN is keeping my brain active. I pray there is exciting news on Tuesday. We need a Victory for the team players keeping the good energy flowing.
Amen. on the Victory.
Yes, I heard my first gospel music growing up as my mother loved to watch a gospel program that came on weekdays at noon called "Heavens' Jubilee." There were the Oakridge Boys, The Sego Brothers and Naomi, the Blackwood family among many others. I remember her singing along with them and sometimes looking at her face as tears would flow from her eyes. I couldn't understand it then; but I do now. I think that was my first introduction to Christianity. I thank God she loved that music. In fact, as a child, my uncle was deacon of a small church where we actually got to go and meet the Oakridge Boy and the Sego Brothers and Naomi. My mother loved it. Oh precious memories and that is more than just the song says.
I too was a night owl for 10 years as I worked in a factory from 4 in the afternoon until 4 in the morning Monday thru Saturdays. It was a tiring 10 years and I don't know how I did it but I did. Before that I worked days making blue jeans for about 7 years and then I took care of my neighbors wife who had alzheimers for 2 years before her passing. Now I'm a babysitting Grandma so there isn't much of a night life for me anymore Haha. Okay, enough said, I didn't mean to drone on and on.