you can read my homage again, if you like…
you can read my homage again, if you like…
I love bluegrass music. Something about those twangy metal strings. Even though I grew up in KY, I didn’t listen to it much and didn’t have any friends or family who listened to it. I acquired the taste in the last 10 years or so.
If you have some interest in the music and like it enough to want to learn more and maybe even start a collection, here are some recommendations in order. You can download some or buy a used copy off Amazon.
Appalachian Stomp
Good variety from early pioneers like Bill Monroe, Flatt and Scruggs then through Del McCoury and JD Crowe up to Alison Krauss. Also has highly recognizable stuff like “Dueling Banjos” from that awful film and Beverly Hillbillies TV theme.
Hand-Picked: 25 years of Rounders (major bluegrass label)
2 CD set for cheap with great stuff on it. “Old Home Place” and “High on a Mountain” are two of my favs. “Barrel of Fun” makes my instrumental list.
Home on the Highways: Band Picked Favorites by Alison Krauss and Union Station (available at Cracker Barrel. The Ricky Scaggs “High Notes” is really good, too) Her voice, her fiddling, plus Dan Tyminski are simply awesome. Also a good intro to Alison, some tracks are more of a pop/country sound than pure bluegrass.
For the Advanced: If you are already a fan and like the high, twangy voice and great picking, download “Deeper Shade of Blue” by Del McCoury today!
Now on to some of My Favorites:
Great Gospel Bluegrass songs:
Instrumentals-Awesome pickin’!
I connected with a High School (and elementary) friend through Facebook. She was curious about how I became a preacher/minister type guy and suggested I share my testimony. I thought that was a good idea, and now months later, I am finally getting around to it. I would be very interested in hearing your spiritual journey, as well.
Did I grow up in a Christian home? I wish that were easier to answer. Kinda yes, is the best I can do.
My grandfather on my mother’s side was a preacher. My grandfather on my father’s side was an elder. My father was a preacher until he couldn’t physically speak any longer because of Lou Gehrig’s Disease (ALS). His last sermon was from a wheelchair with slurred speech. I was 2 or 3 when he was diagnosed and 4 and a half when he died.
The next ten years can be split in half. The years that my preaching grandfather lived in town, we attended where he preached. The years after he moved hours away, we rarely attended anywhere.
In that ten year period, my mother struggle so much with personal baggage and worked nights, so I was kinda on my own. I don’t remember much about the Bible, prayer, or Jesus during that time.
We had just started attending worship again a couple of months before she died. I was 14 and a half. I had been immersed, mainly because of her prodding, a little over a month before she died in an automobile accident.
Saying that my life changed would be an understatement. Saying that my life changed for the better probably sounds disrespectful and cruel. But looking backwards through the eyes of faith, I can’t judge God or ask why.
From that point on, I was in a home where I saw adults reading the Bible and prayers were offered at every meal. I had been transferred from an unpredictable and often frightening home situation into one where peace and love ruled.
It was also a home where church attendance was assumed. The little country congregation had lots of problems. Good people, some bad theology, some bad attitudes (if you want to know why I am not real high on MSOP, it is from personal experience). When this congregation began to unravel, we began worshipping at a larger and healthier church in town.
This is where my faith really began blooming. A series on the Book of Romans by Mike Tanaro at the Lone Oak Church of Christ is how and where my faith got kick-started. This would have been around 1992-1993. I will always appreciate that congregation for many reasons and always thank God for them. Mike Tanaro is still one of my favorite preachers.
I suppose this is a good stopping point. Suffice to say that I was still young and immature. I do recall reading the entire NT for the first time out of blue KJV during these same years (early 90s). But I was learning and seeds were being planted. My life had gone from crazy to calm.
I will talk about my college years in the next installment.
In honor of “Blogger of the Year” Trey Morgan, here are my top 10 moments, highlights, memories from Tulsa this year. I could probably do a top 25.
10. An especially heinous dinner at Ruby Tuesdays Saturday night (thank you, Andy).
9. Jeff Walling’s lesson on Love being the foundation of Evangelism (I know, “duh”, but we all needed to hear it).
8. Meeting Randall Adams and hearing of his plans in Italy.
7. Meeting Jon Pease and Jamie Riley. Two awesome brothers I am glad to know better.
6. Patrick Mead’s humor/wit.
5. Conversion stories/testimonies like those of Joe Almanza and Liz Pence.
4. The Adventures In Missions program. A young lady from where I grew up is on the Salt Lake City Team and there is a team going to Prato, Italy!!! I did not know that!!
3. SNOW!!!!!!!!!!
2. The First Annual Blog Luncheon
1. Maggy Dobbs’ laughter.
Wow! I still can’t believe I drove that much. Almost 2000 miles over four days. I have never driven so much in my life. It was crazy.
The craziest part is that I didn’t even begin to consider the drive until Monday and left Tuesday morning. My folks bought a new car and offered us their older car. It is the nicest hand-me-down I have ever seen. Over the weekend, we decided to give our spare car to my sister since she has three teenage drivers (pray for her, really). So, we knew that a round-trip road trip was a comin’.
It wasn’t until the wife and I checked our schedules that we realized that this past week was the slowest, and therefore, best time to make such a trip for the next 2-3 months. I would miss the least by traveling that week.
My route from Home was:
Here are some of my favorite people at my favorite restaurant:

Chong's Chinese Buffet and Family.
Some Highlights and Thoughts from the Road:
And here is the what I drove home. Isn’t she lovely?

2005 Buick LeSabre
I have enjoyed this so much.
The interview on Letterman. Apparently Joaquin has a history of weirdness. (BTW-I spelled his name the only way I know that I learned from St. Louis Cardinal pitcher in the 1980s, Joaquin Andujar)
And here is Ben Stiller’s impersonation at the Oscars. I love Natalie Portman’s response, “you look like you work in a Hasidic Meth lab?”