When I lived at the coast I was involved in a couple of ministries.
One of them was down town Vancouver, on the street that you can’t drive on,
There was a hand full of old timers that had been doing street preaching there
For forty-two years when I joined them.
The drill was stand there and sing a gospel verse and then
one of us would step out and preach for a minute,
step back and we would sing another verse.
This went on for an hour or so. Normally there would be
from as little as 5 of us to 15. These old fellows even carried a city issued permit.
The one fellow had his Guitar, and I would bring my Mandolin,
and a foot tambourine. I have the Tambourine attached to a bass drum kick pedal.
The kick pedal end (what ever you call it) strikes the tambourine.
I spent 5 wonder years with them,
and when I started Farrier school couldn’t continue.
I have often wished I could find others that would like to do that in this small town.
Oh I haven’t played the Mandolin for years now, and was a real good C,D,G player.

