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Yaahoooo!

In a “Happy Holidays” culture, it was such a surprise to hear The Christmas Story in a public entertainment venue at Stone Mountain Park on Saturday night. David and I kept looking at each other incredulously. When the speaker concluded with the gift of salvation through God’s son, and said, What do you think about that?” My response was spontaneous to be certain! I stood to my feet and shouted, “Yaahooo!”

It’s just not safe to take me out anymore!

Comments

Anonymous said…
This is hilarious. I can't see you doing this but I would have love to have been there and witnessed it. That is incredible that the Christmas story was actually told in public. It is so sad that we don't hear it more than in church. It is great to hear you came out of your comfort zone...LOL
Michelle said…
That is a refreshing thing to happen.
Anonymous said…
I'm laughing out loud. Oh how I wish I would've been there to hear you. Now we know that all those years when you were quiet in church, you really were a shouter! On the serious side, I have been so pleasantly surprised that while doing shopping I have heard "Christian" Christmas music playing and not just "Jolly Old St. Nick" and others along the same line. Yaahooooo!
jenny said…
I hope that becomes a classic "mom story" your kids will tell their kids someday!

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