Yesterday as we traveled in the van listening to the radio, the song "Give Me Jesus" came on.
Joel heard this--
"When I come to die, oh, oh, when I come to die,
When I come to die, just give me Jesus.
Give me Jesus, give me Jesus,
You can have all this world,
Just give me Jesus."
Joel interrupted and said, "Mom, this is a bad song."
"No, it's not," I said, "it's good. Why do you say it's bad?"
"Cuz," said Joel. "He said 'give me Jesus.'"
"What's wrong with that?"
"He should say, 'May I please have Jesus?"
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
Bad Song
Posted by Zoanna at 7:05 PM 2 comments
Labels: 'MUSIC
Sunday, March 23, 2008
Source of Skill
A few days ago Joel and I were cooking together.
"Mom, how did you learn to cook so well?"
"From practicing a long time."
"Oh. I thought it was from reading cookbooks."
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Labels: food
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