I too am a deep fan of Simon and Garfunkle. Many years ago during a bad time in my life I turned to that song and listened to it endlessly. I would listen and pray. I asked Jesus to be my bridge over troubled waters. I can relate well to your message.
You think you're a bit behind the times? No shame in that. I was there! I sang "Bridge Over Troubled Water" at the Cony High School variety show in 1975 in Augusta, Maine. After my teen reversion experience, being saved from some pretty deep depths, this song meant much to me in a similar way. Thanks for sharing that memory, and giving me another chance to be grateful....
Mark, I'm so glad the article spoke to you-- and I didn't realize you're a fellow Mainah! I'm from close to the same area -- Rockland. Wicked good to know you're a local!
My father used to drive to Rockland to gets clams & lobstah. In my case, after I left, new acquaintances insisted on calling me a "Maine-iac". Ayuh....
Thank you for sharing your dream and that beautiful video.
I too am a deep fan of Simon and Garfunkle. Many years ago during a bad time in my life I turned to that song and listened to it endlessly. I would listen and pray. I asked Jesus to be my bridge over troubled waters. I can relate well to your message.
That's beautiful, Kathleen. I love how Jesus sings over us in so many diverse ways.
yes, very special and just what we need at the time!!!!
You think you're a bit behind the times? No shame in that. I was there! I sang "Bridge Over Troubled Water" at the Cony High School variety show in 1975 in Augusta, Maine. After my teen reversion experience, being saved from some pretty deep depths, this song meant much to me in a similar way. Thanks for sharing that memory, and giving me another chance to be grateful....
Mark, I'm so glad the article spoke to you-- and I didn't realize you're a fellow Mainah! I'm from close to the same area -- Rockland. Wicked good to know you're a local!
My father used to drive to Rockland to gets clams & lobstah. In my case, after I left, new acquaintances insisted on calling me a "Maine-iac". Ayuh....