so i am sitting here playing on this nice taylor guitar and kind of regretting the fact that i gave it to my sister. the guitar was given to me while i was working at a camp in new mexico last summer by one of the church groups that attended. after worship one night a counselor from the group came up to me and said that he really felt like God wanted him to give me his guitar. i was really blown away by that statement and not really sure how to handle the situation. i mean, it was either tell him i didn't think God told him that or say thank you. i decided to say thank you and a week later this guitar arrived at camp.
since i already have a pretty nice acoustic guitar i decide to let pam take it to school with her because she really wanted to learn how to play. now pam is off somewhere and the guitar is sitting alone in her room. isn't there a saying that things always look better when it's not yours? well this guitar all of the sudden sounds pretty nice. and its small too. maybe she won't notice if i stuff her gig bag with newspaper.
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