Old-fashioned fun

Oh man, my dad would have loved it.  The catfish, the homemade desserts, the banjo, the good friends, and those old, old hymns that just never really grow old.

I could just see him, swinging his arms with a wide grin on his face...

Oh, victory in Jesus,
My savior forever
He sought me
And he bought me
With his redeeming blood

He loved me
Ere I knew him
And all my love
Is due him
He plunged me to victory
Beneath the
Cleansing flood

Victory in Jesus indeed. 

Thank you, Jesus, and thanks, FBC, for the reminder, the fellowship, the food, the music, and the old-fashioned fun.