tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260159263783917143.post7212578214550605713..comments2024-03-03T22:03:05.210-05:00Comments on A Joyful Chaos: MG-A Sunday AfternoonA Joyful Chaoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13647481484192797931noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260159263783917143.post-86149902014125953382011-06-29T18:37:29.876-04:002011-06-29T18:37:29.876-04:00Wow. I was raised where men always put women and c...Wow. I was raised where men always put women and children first. How disappointing. I am shocked that the young people weren't taught to help serve and clean up. What a shame.Nancyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14481454983461125697noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260159263783917143.post-70813790104974581432011-06-29T08:06:15.250-04:002011-06-29T08:06:15.250-04:00We have been in churches that had no passion for t...We have been in churches that had no passion for the Word of God and found it very hard to remain there, trying to infuse some kind of life into folks who just did not have a passion for such things. The passion of our Lord when He faced the cross is stirring, hopefully, manifesting in our lives. Coming from a background of cold religion finding the message of Christ and the cross, opened my Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260159263783917143.post-75573015310245811142011-06-28T23:32:42.068-04:002011-06-28T23:32:42.068-04:00In the church where I grew up, the women would do ...In the church where I grew up, the women would do the cooking when we had a dinner together, then the men would gather the mess into the church kitchen, close the doors, and do all the washing up. They always sounded like they were having the time of their lives - and the women got to relax and visit.Knitwithttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13224736384702969469noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260159263783917143.post-10159244015051342632011-06-28T17:54:43.439-04:002011-06-28T17:54:43.439-04:00How interesting, we do the opposite when supper ti...How interesting, we do the opposite when supper time is on. Women and small children go first, then whomever lines up. Many times I see our church elder towards the back. For me that is a true testimony. <br /><br />Matthew 19:30<br />But many that are first shall be last; and the last shall be first.MarzieCXhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06699768832578493384noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260159263783917143.post-19172773896561035522011-06-28T15:38:02.870-04:002011-06-28T15:38:02.870-04:00I'm curious what would have happened if someon...I'm curious what would have happened if someone would have suggested to the boys to give the Moms a seat at the table? and what about the men? They couoldn't say anything either? I am sure that was very frustrating for you.<br /><br />Blessings, JoanneJoannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01701170619308062747noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260159263783917143.post-37131894855501959922011-06-28T13:57:36.149-04:002011-06-28T13:57:36.149-04:00That would have been so nice; if it wasn't for...That would have been so nice; if it wasn't for the children not being taught respect. I mean, I get that children are important and all that, but this is how you get ill mannered young people like you see so often in recent years!Torizhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04965005679599352165noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260159263783917143.post-80519068827015206902011-06-28T10:30:02.730-04:002011-06-28T10:30:02.730-04:00It sounds like a wondeful time, nothing lik sweet ...It sounds like a wondeful time, nothing lik sweet fellowship, be blessed this day.Barbarahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09800203244324984782noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260159263783917143.post-27290981457154684342011-06-28T08:53:26.395-04:002011-06-28T08:53:26.395-04:00It's a shame those children weren't taught...It's a shame those children weren't taught to respect their elders. Though, that's a common problem in every society these days - a veritable sign of the times.magnoliasnteahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08517995125207145961noreply@blogger.com