Wednesday, 17 September 2014 09:47
Youth Leaders and young adults will gather on Saturday, September 27th for a concert and poetry jam like no other called Saturday Night Live – Rock the Mic and Stage! The purpose of this event is to bring together churches, artists, youth ministries and young adults in order for them to share their gifts and talents and reach their peers in our city that may be lost Generation I!
We will utilize local church talent covering contemporary Gospel, Praise dancers, Rap artists, Rock, and poets that will praise the Lord and exhort young people. There will be three different youth ministers to share that night along with lots of fun.
A free event!
Wednesday, 17 September 2014 09:42
Traveling, especially by air, is not my favorite pastime. I know some people who just delight in flying from one point to another point. If you would count all of those people who do, I would be nowhere on that list.
Recently I had to travel involving changing planes, which involved spending a night at the Orlando airport. I could have come home, which is about two hours away, or I could spend the night and catch the plane the next day. It would cost me about the same to stay overnight at the airport as it would to travel back home and then return to the airport the next day. So, after all of my meticulous calculations, I decided to spend the night at the airport.
I determined while there to get the most of my night's stay at the airport. The hotel at the airport was one of those big international hotels. It had more stories than a politician on the campaign trail. As is usually the case, my room was on one of the top stories of the hotel.
Checking in at the front desk, I then went to my room and settled down for the evening. I was not going to waste my time huddled in my hotel room, rather, I was going to look around and experience the "nightlife" at this international airport.
Have you ever made a decision, then looking back on it you thought to yourself, "Self, we are never going to do that again." Such was my case.
I decided to get some supper around 8 o'clock in the evening. This, I found out, was the time high society folk eat. Why they eat so late, I will never know. But, since I was with high society, I decided to act and eat like high society.
The restaurant in this international hotel was one of those highfalutin restaurants where you really do not know what is on the menu. The menu was in every language except English. Fortunately, they had some pictures and fortunately, my index finger was still in good working order. I ordered my supper, set back and observed the high society all around me.
One thought that stumbled through my brain at the time was, "I wonder if these people in this restaurant know that I am not part of high society?"
About this time the wine steward, I guess that is what he is called, came by to take my wine order. The only wine I know is spelled with an H. When I declined the wine, people began to suspect I was not part of high society. I guess you cannot be part of high society unless you wine a little.
I finished my supper and decided to wander around in the huge lounge area on this floor. Everybody there was talking and so I got an order of coffee, went to a couch, sat down and just observed what was going on around me. One thing I noticed was that most people seemed to be on their cell phone. What would happen in our society if cell phones suddenly stopped working for three minutes? There would be such a panic across our country that nobody would actually survive.
I decided I should call someone on my cell phone. After all, I am trying to fit in with this high society. My dilemma came when I tried to figure out who in the world I should call at 10 o'clock in the evening.
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