was an evangelist kid growing up, and I can remember singing with my older sister right before my dad preached---I was three and a half. We would sing “He’s still workin on meee, to make me what I ought to beeee…” I’m sure it was partially, or fully, out of tune. But, adults like that stuff! J It made it a little easier for my dad---I’m sure it immediately gave him cool points! Ha. I didn’t really get into singing though until I was in high school, in Lynchburg, VA.
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!