Fleetwood Mac is on tour this year and coming through my area. My mother loved music. I’ve said at times I received nothing from my mother other than birth. Perhaps the love of music I received from her. It was played constantly in our house and in her car. Rock n Roll, country, almost any kind of music. We were never forbidden to listen to anything – perhaps she instilled a love of music to me without even knowing it.
I remember a mentor once telling me it was not good to listen to secular music and I gasped! There are particular songs that I can not listen to because I’m convicted but there are many many more (without bad words, etc.) that give me much joy and energy when I hear them. Ones that bring back wonderful memories and make me thankful God saved me. So I ask God to convict me when I hear something I’m not suppose to.
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