Monday, August 8, 2022

Elvis & The Pope: Part One


Duane said he knew Elvis! 
Duane irritated me, because he was always claiming to know famous people.
In Fullerton, California, I served as Minister of Youth under the ministry of Bob Leffel at the Fulleton 1st Church of the Nazarene. I assisted in the music, but the Minister of Music position was held by a talented and outgoing man by the name of Duane Howard. Duane had formerly been the manger of a recording studio, and he was always mentioning names of people he had worked with, as if they were his personal friends. Kris Kristofferson, Andre Crouch, Elvis Presley, the Imperials?! I took his conversations with a large grain of salt, or perhaps a whole bag.
I wondered if I was overly skeptical when we attended a concert of the gospel quartet called The Imperials. During the intermission, I was walking beside Duane as we approached the music stand, and I noticed that as Duane approached, the manger of the group, the bass, who's name was Armond Morales, saw Duane from a distance, and shouted at Duane with a delighted face, and inquired about Duane's family, calling them by name.
Duane later took Lynne and me to a Bill Gaither concert together, the early 70's version, when Bill sang with his wife and brother Danny. There was a rumor that Elvis was attending the concert. I noticed the balcony was roped off.
During intermission I had to use the restroom desperately, and the men's room had a very long line, and the intermission was almost over when I got back to Lynne and Duane at the record stand. She had a very quiet demeanor, and she turned to me and said that she and Duane had seen Elvis. I thought to myself,"Big deal!" and never asked her about it. On the ride home from the concert, Duane was all excited about "seeing" Elvis, but Lynne was still quiet. I suspected that Duane was making too much about the Elvis sighting, and I made no comments nor did I ask any questions.
Several years later Lynne and I were visiting with some friends, Denny and Jeanie Middleton, who had come over both to visit and to check up on us (read the story of Chief Lone Eagle - Pursued by Grace), and I brought up the story of Duane and The Imperials, and grudgingly admitted that perhaps Duane was a little better connected than I had thought. But I tried to justify my skepticism with the comment that he said he knew Elvis personally, and I thought that his claim to know Elvis personally was an overblown fiction.
"But he did know Elvis!", my wife forcefully interrupted!
I sputtered that he might have been acquainted with Elvis, but friends? She went back to that night that I disappeared in the restroom, and told the rest of the story.
That night Elvis came sweeping down the wide elegant stair way that led to the balcony, which had been closed to the public. He was surrounded by his body guards and friends, and halfway down the stairs, he looked across the huge atrium, filled with thousands of people, and spotted Duane. Elvis smiled, yelled Duane's name, and waved. He made his way across the room towards Duane, and as he drew near, he asked "How's your wife, Joyce, and the kids?" He named the children by name, and stood by Duane for perhaps 20 minutes, standing elbow to elbow with Lynne, who was too stunned to even talk for the rest of the evening! Right after Elvis left, I returned to the atrium, to face a woman that was quiet, because she was in a state of shock!
Why did you never mentioned the details?!" I questioned her!She told me bluntly, "Because you never asked!"

Lynne also clarified my thinking on what I thought was bad news on an otherwise miraculous story. Read it here in
Here's the link to Elvis and The Pope: Part Two
http://revmaddog1948.blogspot.com/2012/04/elvis-and-pope-part-two.html

8/8 Check In

Saturday, August 6, 2022

The Marcelos Mexican Restaurant of Plymouth Indiana Story


Minudo soup from Marcelos in Plymouth Indiana has arrived via Ezrun. Can't wait! The habanero sauce on top of the peanut butter jar goes into the peanut butter. 
More to come. #maddog

Weird Fusion Nightowl

Just a heads up to my visiting friends and family. I'm morphing into a weird fusion night owl so you can come as early as you want. But not everyday!? Probably will always prefer later afternoons and evenings, and there's no limits as to how late. Texting or calling first always helps.

Antisocial But Inspired

Thursday, August 4, 2022

memes, screenshots. quotes, and jokes graveyard.

I plan to continuously clean all my photos and files, from the sacred to the secular, hits and misses. Let's see where this goes. #maddog



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Officer: Dispatch, I'm at the home of an old woman who shot her husband for walking on her freshly mopped floor.
Dispatch: Is she in custody?
Officer: No, the floor isn't dry yet.

This Gospel Must Be Preached To ALL Nations


The phrase "This gospel must be preached to all nations, then shall the end come," has been ringing in my mind lately. I suspect that the Spirit is nudging me to meditate on that.

Mary is sleeping soundly in the bedroom. When she stirs around, she will call out "Daddy!?" rather than my name. Rather than correct her, I have from time to time promted her with "You know I'm your husband, right?" As long as I am gentle in my prompting, she responds with  "Of course!!" It is so easy for me to be irritating to a woman. Sigh. Keep the grace pouring down, Lord!

Observations and questions about preaching the gospel:

If we want God's Kingdom to be established on earth as it is heaven (remember the Lord's prayer?) then we must preach the gospel... everywhere!

Don't let the sounds of warfare drown out the peace of God in our hearts and stop us from continuing to preach the Gospel. Press on!! God is with us, so none can stand against us! 

More to come on this post. Stay tuned.

Wednesday, August 3, 2022

One man newspaper

The only thing white liberals fear more than a black man with a gun is a black man with an opinion of his own.
@donsurber makes me laugh, inspires, informs. A one man newspaper. https://t.co/Veim4qFkyc

Tuesday, August 2, 2022

An exciting day!

Exciting day. Mary got a diaper rash so I decided to let her air out with no clothes but I couldn't close the living room blinds. Fortunately they sent out an emergency repair crew stat. They're really good to us. Rachel brought a half jar of Desitin and helped me catch up. Mary's comfortable now and relaxing. Brand New blinds, clean clothes and sheets and caught up on laundry. It was exciting!

Fox News Won't Say His Name

If #FoxNews won't say his name, does this make #DonaldTrump Lord Voldemort and Fox News #HarryPotter Ministry of Magic?

Monday, August 1, 2022

Blood pressure

Today my blood pressure is 100/56. My daughter Wendy asked if that was a little low.
I replied Only if I jump out of bed too quickly. Rachel, my 6 ft helper, (I'm 6'5) has the same problem. It afflicts tall people. It's called...
(wait for it)... The Giraffe Syndrome.
I'm just happy I can safely have a cup or cup and a half of coffee a day. 
#maddog

Don Surber, my favorite source of news

Quote from @donsurber
Dante said the devil would rather rule in hell than serve in heaven.
That would make him a Democrat.

https://donsurber.blogspot.com/2022/08/tossing-away-246-years-of-progress.html?m=1
I am a news junkie since I was old enough to read a newspaper. My addiction deepened when I had a job delivering papers in the Aetna neighborhood of Gary Indiana. There were 3 papers, the Gary paper, the Chicago Tribune and the Chicago Sun Times. My weakness was reading the paper before folding them up to be able to throw them onto the porch.
In Emerson High School Mr. Chris (not Kris Kristofferson) Christopherson was our very engaging history teacher. I sat in the back next to a large filing cabinet filled with at least 5 years worth of news magazines, Times, US News and World Report, and Newsweek. When I wasn't engrossed in the lecture, I was reading every issue of all those magazines.
When I went to college Time magazine offered college students special prices. Even though I didn't have enough money to buy pizza on Friday night I subscribed, and kept my subscription going after I entered the ministry.
Whenever I went to the library I devoured the Wall Street Journal and the New York Times. Whenever the Wall Street Journal was for sale where I shopped and I had some change, I'd buy an issue and also an issue of The New York Times.
When Mary and I were married in 2010 (both our first spouses died of cancer), and digital subscriptions became popular, I subscribed to the Wall Street Journal, the New York Times, and the Washington Post.
Then Trump ran for President. The degree of distortion frustrated me, and I no longer trusted my previous sources. I cancelled them all. When Mary and I moved back to Indiana, I cancelled our cable. I am even disappointed in Fox News, because now they treat Trump like Lord Voldemort, He Who Must Not Be Named.
Hence my latching onto Don Surber, a life long political reporter who sees clearly and has a dangerous sense of humor. Along with the Epoch Times and Breitbart, and now Truth Social, I can almost be satisfied with my news sources.
Thank you, Don, for your hard work, your deep research, your snese of humor, and your clarity of mind. #maddog