This is what I forgot to write about in the last post. I knew there was something else I wanted to talk about.

Shortly after we visited the piano store, we went to the post office next door and did some things. Then when we left we walked through the park, which is located just about diagonally from the location of the piano store. We met a guy coming towards the post office, and he handed me a tract and said something like “The Lord wants you to use your musical ability for him.” I took the tract, and as we walked away, he turned around and said “I know you play the instrument!” (Or something like that.) Well, it all looks very logical on paper that he must have just seen us in the music store, but it was quite interesting to have someone come up and say that to you after you have been playing music and hoping to do something with it.

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Xanga-ish bit; Listening to: A Time For All Seasons, Dino.

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