Fun-Loving Parents
I’m glad I had parents who took me to my first popular music concert themselves when I was just ten years old. We heard a folk group on a calm and peaceful afternoon at the Municipal Auditorium in Nashville. I’m…
I’m glad I had parents who took me to my first popular music concert themselves when I was just ten years old. We heard a folk group on a calm and peaceful afternoon at the Municipal Auditorium in Nashville. I’m…
How do you like the WPA poster I chose for this Saturday. I like that happy face. It makes me smile, too. One of the first songs I learned in Sunday School was “I’ve got the joy, joy, joy, joy…
Happy Saturday Morning, Mamas. While working on lessons about the Great Depression a while back, I enjoyed seeing dozens of WPA posters. People from many professions found work in the Works Progress Administration, including artists. For the next several Saturdays,…
I recently wrote about the lyrics that popped into Ray’s head while he was out in the cold finishing up his to-do list. He was glad this his chores would “soon be o’er.” We had a pretty little snow on…
Surely every American family has at least a few stories about how a worldwide pandemic has made things different for their family. I like the stories of creative substitutes for things that couldn’t be the way they would have been…
Several years ago, Ray, my brother Steve, and I went out to lunch together in Nashville. Steve suggested a meat and three place in an old part of town. Ray and I had been traveling, so I was ready for…