Finally, at 7:00AM THIS MORNING, the tent guys showed up.
My guitar player bailed on me so, as far as i am concerned he’s FIRED.
A lady in the congregation said she only knew four chords. I said “Fine! here’s a guitar, sit over there.” I gave her MY sheet music, ran her through the songs and it sounded BEAUTIFUL.
I would rather have someone who knows four chords and is willing to let the LORD work through them, than someone who plays like Jimi Hendrix and doesn’t.
There was a huge turnout and I am SO happy to be back at Micky’s!
Happy, happy, Easter to You from all the saints with the rusty chrome halos!
His mysterious ways! I'm really happy for you. ((HUGS))