It was a night to remember. A night to tell friends about. So I am... Fifty men, women, and teens rode in busses on icy expressways into the inner city. They poured out of the bus at a homeless shelter unsure where to go, what to do, or what to say. One led the pack through the main doors, pass security checkpoints, and on through winding hallways to a large room. At night, this room is filled, wall to wall, with cots, blankets, and at this time of year, cold homeless men, women, and children. On this evening before the night, hundreds of chairs formed straight rows and faced a platform. The fifty set up sound and instrument equipment. Singers cozied in the limited platform space. Instrumentalists tuned their instruments. A few residents poked their heads in the door. Intrigued, they came in and watched the first measures of several songs start, stop, start again. Microphone levels adjusted. The singers laughed. Chattered. The group stepped off to the side and...
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Love,
Angie
Congratulations on your new site! I love it!
I can't wait to see you at the conference in Sept also. Now you all need to make a vlog so I can hear your voice...or I guess I can wait until Sept. :)
My endeavors are usually a result of fab people God brings my way. Stepping from the wannabe to the doer happens when I meet people like you.
It's BEAUTIFUL and was so good to see you!
AWESOME!!!
I love my world in the Blue Ridge...and now am compelled to video it to show people. YAY!
I agree. A Blue Ridge vlog would look great on your site. Tell me when. :)
Looking forward to stepping into your world sometime in September
With each post I am learning that all of us have a lot to share both praise and prayer.
Thank you for joining us.