This afternoon, Jordan told me that the Lord has inspired her to write music. I have no doubt the Holy Spirit will work through her and compose a hymn of praise.
Me… on the other hand…I keep humming a tune that came to me while driving home from Jordan’s 3 hour orthodonist appointment…. I’m still working out the details, but the words “broke”, “braces” and “brown eyes blue” all seem to fit and offer more rhyming opportunities for a chorus.
Moses (our dog) hasn’t run away and Big Red (our truck) is still in the driveway…so I might need to wait for more inspiration to create the bridge of our song…. but a good amputation story, some swamp juice, and Duke’s mayonnaise could definitely become a country music classic.