Someone saw me play the guitar on Maundy Thursday. They asked about it. Yes, I play the guitar. Not very well, but I play a bit.
I taught myself some basic chords when I was in seminary. I have led music at camps and retreats. I used to play and sing in church. Then our church got so big, with so much talent, that I don't play the guitar or sing in church hardly ever. And everyone is thankful for that.
But, the guitar lives in my closet and occasionally it comes out and I enjoy a few tunes.
And now you know the rest of the story.
It's a beautiful day in God's world, be sure to see the good.
Saturday, April 14, 2012
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1 comment:
Nice. Thanks.
Keep strummin' and hummin'
Love watching you enjoy this.
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