Isn’t it amazing how a sound, a smell, a touch or a taste can trigger a memory? As I am getting ready on Sunday I generally play music. I have a wide range of musical taste. On Sunday mornings I generally listen to a mix of Praise and Worship or if I feel really energetic I will listen to the Brooklyn Tabernacle choir. with the blinds still closed I will sing and dance along. This morning I was missing the mountains of beautiful east TN, so I selected a playlist I entitled “Sunday Go to Meeting and Dinner on the Ground”. It has a collection of the Issac’s, The Crab Family, some Gathier Vocal Band. and a few other “good ole sangers”.
I was listening and doing my morning chores when all of a sudden I had the most amazing…
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