The Music of Sin

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There once was a young boy, he loved his music and he loved to sing. His Mother raised him up on the old Gospel songs and the Hymnal from church, she didn't really enjoy any of the other music that was more modern and as a result there wasn't much of it at all in their home. 

As the boy got older and began attending more youth events from his school and going out with his friends he began getting exposed to some of the music they listened to. At first the music he heard absolutely repulsed him, "this isn't music" he would say to himself, "It's nothing but noise." But he would tolerate it and quietly hum to himself so as not to bother his friends.

Blog Update

Hey Everyone!
     Just a quick update keeping you guys informed, I'm going to be going through my blog posts and getting rid of the intros and streamlining a lot of the material, so there might be a small update here and there to old posts. But for the most part this is just to streamline a lot of the material to just go straight into the story part of the blog. That's all I got for ya till later this week!

 God Bless,
      Ryan

P.S. This pic was from when we went to see the Nina and Pinta ships a couple years ago, for those of you who were wondering.

I Got Your Back

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Long ago there were two youths that lived in a small village, they grew up together and became the best of friends. They worked, played, they did everything together. They were like Brothers they were so close to each other. If one got into a scrap the other would join in to help in the fight, if one got into some trouble with debts or had trouble with work the other would do everything he could to help out.

   One day the news quickly spread across the country side, "The king is looking for young men to fight in his army!" The two young men quickly volunteered together, and just like back in the village they stayed together.

Look Ahead

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There once was an old farmer, his entire life he had spent tilling the land and raising his crops. He'd been around long enough to see many changes in the technology and the new equipment for farming come and go, but he still enjoyed using his old tools and tractors much as he could. 

   One spring as he was getting ready to plow the fields getting everything ready, his grandson who was now a young teenager come up to him and asked if he could drive the tractor. The old farmer laughed and allowed the boy to ride with him out to the fields and after doing a couple laps around the field he let the boy take the wheel and drive the tractor.