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height: 276px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PLDY1X94XBA/TbBZGB0N0pI/AAAAAAAAAVY/nZFDXsAp1jI/s1600/GGamble%2BStill%2BSing%2B%257E%2BN%2Balbumcover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598072296923058834" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PLDY1X94XBA/TbBZGB0N0pI/AAAAAAAAAVY/nZFDXsAp1jI/s400/GGamble%2BStill%2BSing%2B%257E%2BN%2Balbumcover.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;                                                                         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He fixed my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ought everyman’s battle, I was ruthless to the core&lt;br /&gt;A tongue full of obscenities, never satisfied always wanting more&lt;br /&gt;I never gave nothing without expecting a return&lt;br /&gt;Deeper in sin, backslider, knowing surely I would burn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life caving in on me the Hound of heaven at the door&lt;br /&gt;One Good Friday went to see “The Passion of the Christ” in 2004&lt;br /&gt;Then Easter Sunday I repented, confessed Him before men.&lt;br /&gt;Baptized in the Spirit my new journey had just began&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He fixed my life, like He fixed that piece of steel&lt;br /&gt;Right before my eyes He made sure I knew He was real&lt;br /&gt;Revealed Himself to me like His Word says&lt;br /&gt;He fixed my life, now that old man in me is dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took acts of obedience to empower me to stand firm&lt;br /&gt;I resisted the devil, casing things down, confessing His Word&lt;br /&gt;Took every thought captive and imagination into obedience to Christ&lt;br /&gt;Became born-again, Jesus fixed my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I experience the fear of God, felt the wages of my sin&lt;br /&gt;Like Paul said I ran the race determined in Christ I could win&lt;br /&gt;One day at work I made a bad cut in a piece of steel&lt;br /&gt;Then stood in awe, as He fixed the hole my finger once did feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He fixed my life, like He fixed that piece of steel&lt;br /&gt;Right before my eyes He made sure I knew He was real&lt;br /&gt;Revealed Himself to me like His Word says&lt;br /&gt;He fixed my life, now that old man in me is dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They overcome the evil one, by the Blood of the Lamb&lt;br /&gt;By the word of their testimony they love not their life unto the end&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t Jesus its God’s will that you do&lt;br /&gt;He fixed my life; He can do the same for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He fixed my life, like He fixed that piece of steel&lt;br /&gt;Right before my eyes He made sure I knew He was real&lt;br /&gt;Revealed Himself to me like His Word says&lt;br /&gt;He fixed my life, now that old man in me is dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, He fixed my life, now that old man in me is dead&lt;br /&gt;Thank You Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Words and music © 2010 by Gene Gamble Jr. /  Two-G’s Music&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;http://youtu.be/84A7fCToqG0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luk 10:22 All things are delivered to me of my Father: and no man knoweth who the Son is, but the Father; and who the Father is, but the Son, and he to whom the Son will reveal him. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mat 6:33 But seek ye first the kingdom of God, and his righteousness; and all these things shall be added unto you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.singsnap.com/karaoke/r/b9a163166&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jer 29:11  I know the plans that I have for you, declares the LORD. They are plans for peace and not disaster, plans to give you a future filled with hope. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Potters Clay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C                   Am&lt;br /&gt;I’m not really here anymore&lt;br /&gt;C                   Am&lt;br /&gt;I’ve received God’s mercy&lt;br /&gt;C                                       Am&lt;br /&gt;I’ve held on to wisdom instead of being torn&lt;br /&gt;C                           Am&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been changed can’t you see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F                        G&lt;br /&gt;When I hear my old loves call’n my name&lt;br /&gt;F                            G&lt;br /&gt;I’m poured out like Wine and toast the Winds of change&lt;br /&gt;Am                  C        Am                   C&lt;br /&gt;I can still see the sun      I can still feel the breeze                   Am,            C          Am        C                G&lt;br /&gt;Regrets I have none       by His blood I’ve been set free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C                                Am&lt;br /&gt;I drift into moments of grateful tears&lt;br /&gt;I’ve forgave my enemies, forgot all my fears&lt;br /&gt;I try not to look back, I stay surrendered everyday&lt;br /&gt;The Spirit is willing and &lt;strong&gt;I’m the Potters clay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F                                     G&lt;br /&gt;When I hear my old loves call’n my name&lt;br /&gt;F                                                 G&lt;br /&gt;I’m poured out like Wine and toast the Winds of change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~Instrumental Break~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C                    Am&lt;br /&gt;I’m not really here anymore&lt;br /&gt;C                    Am&lt;br /&gt;I’ve received God’s mercy&lt;br /&gt;C                                       Am&lt;br /&gt;I’ve held on to wisdom instead of being torn&lt;br /&gt;C                           Am&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been changed can’t you see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F                                   G&lt;br /&gt;When I hear my old loves call’n my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F                                               G&lt;br /&gt;I’m poured out like Wine and toast the Winds of change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F                                       G&lt;br /&gt;Yeah when I hear my old loves call’n my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F                                               G&lt;br /&gt;I’m poured out like Wine and toast the Winds of change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am                  C        Am                       C&lt;br /&gt;I can still see the sun      I can still feel the breeze                 Am             C          Am                            G&lt;br /&gt;Regrets I have none       His precious blood has set me free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;words and music (c) Gene Gamble Jr. / Two-G's Music 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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&amp;amp; honey, ya trade for your soul&lt;br /&gt;There's a price to pay, for every granted wish&lt;br /&gt;And I face the gates of hell every time I deal with this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:Chorus:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I take the road less traveled&lt;br /&gt;for a Hoochie-Coochie man&lt;br /&gt;Yea, I put on my disguise when I'm caught by your eyes&lt;br /&gt;That's the kinda guy I'm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:Bridge:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll always love you&lt;br /&gt;Forever cursed, I'll always be your fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:Chorus:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet I take the road less traveled&lt;br /&gt;for a Hoochie-Coochie man&lt;br /&gt;Yea, I put on my disguise when I'm caught by your eyes&lt;br /&gt;That's the kinda guy I'm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, again I take the road less traveled&lt;br /&gt;For a Hoochie-Coochie man&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I put on my disguise when I'm caught by your eyes&lt;br /&gt;that's the kinda guy I'm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I put on my disguise when I'm caught by your eyes&lt;br /&gt;that's the kinda guy I'm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(c) 1999 - words &amp;amp; music Gene Gamble Jr./Two-G's Music&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rhythm &amp;amp; Blues - Produced by G. Gamble Jr./McCarty Lane Studio - 1999&lt;br /&gt;all tracks produced by G. Gamble Jr. - guitars-bass-drums-keyboards&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9073031477756379085-5466103878604363033?l=diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/5466103878604363033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com/2009/10/kinda-guy-im.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9073031477756379085/posts/default/5466103878604363033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9073031477756379085/posts/default/5466103878604363033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com/2009/10/kinda-guy-im.html' title='The kinda guy I&apos;m'/><author><name>diakonos777</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17864844998526110667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PAf3oM2E_Uk/TbBHcC9eD2I/AAAAAAAAAUo/nosHE5F9ORE/s220/GeneCountryClassics2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9073031477756379085.post-2916117163168078284</id><published>2009-10-13T00:28:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T01:43:45.731-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Don&apos;t you think its time we said goodbye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCarty Lane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diakonos777'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gene gamble jr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Two-G&apos;s Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyric&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Don't you think its time we said goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqHwocq4lMc/StQOj-LPs6I/AAAAAAAAAT8/BflUZmOiNpo/s1600-h/th_gen30a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391950665017701282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqHwocq4lMc/StQOj-LPs6I/AAAAAAAAAT8/BflUZmOiNpo/s320/th_gen30a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Gene Gamble Jr. - 1994&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 173px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391952863868798306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqHwocq4lMc/StQQj9iMxWI/AAAAAAAAAUE/r2lq5OrXzzQ/s320/BrentEvans-1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Brent Evans - 4th Street Studio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Don't you think its time we said goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; don't need you bring'n me down&lt;br /&gt;You've already done that, a time or two&lt;br /&gt;Really don't want you hang'n round&lt;br /&gt;The feeling of your presence just makes me blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeds we've sown have been trampled to the ground&lt;br /&gt;Promised dreams that turned out untrue&lt;br /&gt;Listen'd to words that I can't make out the sounds&lt;br /&gt;Accoustical illusions from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Woe, oh, ohhh&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think its time we said goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We owe it to ourselves, not to live a lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Woe, oh, oh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We've tore it all down, so why even try?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Woe, oh, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't you think its time we said goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've heard tales of ren'dez-vous at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Your love's been twisted, I'd ensue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There's no chance for you to make it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I see no reason to continue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Constant battles, abuse and we fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The conclusion is way, over due&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thought I'd hold on but that was your oversight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This dissolution is something we should pursue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Woe, oh, ohh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't you think its time we said goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We owe it to ourselves, not to live a lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Woe, oh, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We've tore it all down, so why even try?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Woe, oh, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't you think its time we said goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't you think its time we said goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Woe, oh, ohh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't you think its time we said goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeahhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't you think its time we said goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(c)&lt;/strong&gt; words &amp;amp; music by gene gamble jr./two-g's music 1994&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Recording produced by Brent Evans, 4th Street Recording Studio - Rochester, Indiana (1994)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vocals: Gene Gamble Jr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Guitars &amp;amp; back-up vocals Brent Evans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Producer &amp;amp; tracks: Brent Evans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Drums: Brian Vanden Boshe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*Special thanks to the Awesome "Brent Evans" for making it a hit. And the hot licks he hooked it with. And a special thanks to Brian for his great drum work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Look for the video on U-tube:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/diakonos777#p/u/20/BISqbPQN2fA"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/user/diakonos777#p/u/20/BISqbPQN2fA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9073031477756379085-2916117163168078284?l=diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/2916117163168078284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com/2009/10/dont-you-think-its-time-we-said-goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9073031477756379085/posts/default/2916117163168078284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9073031477756379085/posts/default/2916117163168078284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com/2009/10/dont-you-think-its-time-we-said-goodbye.html' title='Don&apos;t you think its time we said goodbye'/><author><name>diakonos777</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17864844998526110667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PAf3oM2E_Uk/TbBHcC9eD2I/AAAAAAAAAUo/nosHE5F9ORE/s220/GeneCountryClassics2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqHwocq4lMc/StQOj-LPs6I/AAAAAAAAAT8/BflUZmOiNpo/s72-c/th_gen30a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9073031477756379085.post-4253021395275464901</id><published>2009-02-06T09:18:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T03:10:50.221-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCarty Lane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conscious Recreation&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Two-G&apos;s Music'/><title type='text'>New slide video's on YouTube</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The last few days I have finished 2 videos on YouTube of 2 original songs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The first one "Talk to the hand" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Was wrote with that line as the hook phase along with a story line I knew to much about. Arguing and bad relationship communication skills. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The next one, since we are on the eve of Valentines Day here in February.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I did a video of this love song I wrote in 1996.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I remember I had not really wrote a true love song as of then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I drove into this one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After putting somethings of my experiences of the intensities of it all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When love, is right at its first moments of the development of the relationship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I maintained the focus of its power and changing effect it has on someone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For the one they are hoping will let it grow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I changed my singing style some and made it tense but at the same time rewarding in the melody and music line of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I had to kind of get into a Joe Crocker state of mind, to pull it off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Next is a cover song from the band "Blue Sage" in 1998. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That I had recorded when we at 5 members. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I find it hard to present some of the songs I either sung or wrote. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Because of what they sometimes say in them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I in no way feel that way in what the present, they are believable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But in reality they testify where I was, and struggle inside me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The lyric's to "Your magic's work'n on me" can seen on this blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These can be seen on the side bar YouTube on this page. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9073031477756379085-4253021395275464901?l=diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/4253021395275464901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-slide-videos-on-youtube.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9073031477756379085/posts/default/4253021395275464901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9073031477756379085/posts/default/4253021395275464901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-slide-videos-on-youtube.html' title='New slide video&apos;s on YouTube'/><author><name>diakonos777</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17864844998526110667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PAf3oM2E_Uk/TbBHcC9eD2I/AAAAAAAAAUo/nosHE5F9ORE/s220/GeneCountryClassics2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9073031477756379085.post-461778052146845905</id><published>2009-02-02T00:04:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T00:25:03.007-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Launching Pad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCarty Lane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conscious Recreation&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Two-G&apos;s Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyric&apos;s'/><title type='text'>The Launching Pad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqHwocq4lMc/SYaDRAuAGgI/AAAAAAAAAM4/hDSczS9RDR0/s1600-h/th_gen32-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298066339921926658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 109px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqHwocq4lMc/SYaDRAuAGgI/AAAAAAAAAM4/hDSczS9RDR0/s400/th_gen32-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;You had interest in me, I never had&lt;br /&gt;You believed in me, said I wasn’t half bad&lt;br /&gt;But I drove, you away, yeah that made me sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;To lose your love,&lt;br /&gt;Cause I was on the launch’n pad&lt;br /&gt;Cause I was on the launch’n pad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I had a few dollars, I leased my soul&lt;br /&gt;I wondered off, to places unknown&lt;br /&gt;I thrived, in jealousy, completely outta control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;To lose your love,&lt;br /&gt;For ever I must pay for the seeds I sown&lt;br /&gt;For ever I must pay for the seeds I sown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I’m still standing, on the launching pad&lt;br /&gt;Going over all the good times, that we had&lt;br /&gt;I guess, it was me, all along, that made you mad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;To lose your love,&lt;br /&gt;Cause I was on the launch’n pad&lt;br /&gt;While I was on the launch’n pad&lt;br /&gt;Cause I was on the launch’n pad&lt;br /&gt;While I was on the launch’n pad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;© Words &amp;amp; Music 1998 Gene Gamble/Two-G’s Music&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9073031477756379085-461778052146845905?l=diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/461778052146845905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com/2009/02/launching-pad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9073031477756379085/posts/default/461778052146845905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9073031477756379085/posts/default/461778052146845905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com/2009/02/launching-pad.html' title='The Launching Pad'/><author><name>diakonos777</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17864844998526110667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PAf3oM2E_Uk/TbBHcC9eD2I/AAAAAAAAAUo/nosHE5F9ORE/s220/GeneCountryClassics2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqHwocq4lMc/SYaDRAuAGgI/AAAAAAAAAM4/hDSczS9RDR0/s72-c/th_gen32-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9073031477756379085.post-2338773839511080846</id><published>2009-01-27T08:09:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T08:19:40.562-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Champions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCarty Lane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conscious Recreation&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Two-G&apos;s Music'/><title type='text'>God's Little Champions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;We know there's Victory in Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Our strength is trusting in Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Nations will stand and glorify the Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;All God's children, always win&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;We are all God's little champions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;There's power in Him even if we fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;We are all God's little champions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;The Cross is there for us all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We carry the torch of truth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With His Spirit in our hearts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are all God's little champions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With Him we are set a part&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Across the finish line to Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;It doesn't matter to Him the score&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;For in Him there is true Victory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Eternal life forever more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;We are all God's little champions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;There's power in Him even if we fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;We are all God's little champions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;The Cross is there for us all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;We carry the torch of truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;With His Spirit in our hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;We are all God's little champions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;With Him we are set a part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;We carry the torch of truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;With His Spirit in our hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;We are all God's little champions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;With Him we are set a part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;We are all God's little champions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;With His Spirit in our hearts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;We are all God's little champions &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;With Him we are set a part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;(c) 1996 Words &amp;amp; Music - Gene Gamble /Two-G's Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Key of C ~ Chord rotation - C - F - G (fill chord Bb for return) 4/4 moderate pace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9073031477756379085-2338773839511080846?l=diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/2338773839511080846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com/2009/01/gods-little-champions.html#comment-form' title='0 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PAf3oM2E_Uk/TbBHcC9eD2I/AAAAAAAAAUo/nosHE5F9ORE/s220/GeneCountryClassics2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9073031477756379085.post-4054422431955090404</id><published>2009-01-27T01:38:00.023-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T05:43:37.087-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCarty Lane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conscious Recreation&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Two-G&apos;s Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyric&apos;s'/><title type='text'>In my other life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqHwocq4lMc/SX6vGAkBRPI/AAAAAAAAAMw/-DspfeJhp24/s1600-h/th_11-17-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295862729599436018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqHwocq4lMc/SX6vGAkBRPI/AAAAAAAAAMw/-DspfeJhp24/s320/th_11-17-12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;In my other life, I marched troops in formations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I manned the gun and turned them into men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;In my other life, I had so many wayward women&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;They broke me down and made me, what I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;They showed me roads that men seldom travel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;They taught me things can work only if, you try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;That losing could mean your really winning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;They showed me sorrow, and taught me, how to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In my other life, I consumed minds recreations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I made peace with myself, these insecurities, could not stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In my other life, I lived with incarcerations &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;They broke me down and made me, what I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;They showed me roads that men seldom travel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;They taught me things can work only if, you try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;That losing could mean your really winning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;They showed me sorrow, and taught me, how to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In my other life, I worked hard to make a living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I gave up my recklessness, and vowed never, to give in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In my other life, I was married and had children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;There broke me down and made me, what I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They showed me roads that men seldom travel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They taught me things can work only if, you try&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That losing could mean your really winning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They showed me sorrow, and taught me, how to cry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In my other life, I was drawn to the Truth and His resurrection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I confessed my sins, by faith believed and made Him, my Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In my other life, I learned to die to self and surrender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Conviction broke me down; the Blood made me, what I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He showed me a narrow road men seldom travel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He gave me grace to change, in the Sweet, by and by&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That losing could mean your really winning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He showed me His love, the price He paid, the reason why&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He showed me His love, the price He paid, the reason why&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Words &amp;amp; Music by Gene Gamble/Two-G’s Music © 1995&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9073031477756379085-4054422431955090404?l=diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/4054422431955090404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-my-other-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9073031477756379085/posts/default/4054422431955090404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9073031477756379085/posts/default/4054422431955090404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-my-other-life.html' title='In my other life'/><author><name>diakonos777</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17864844998526110667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PAf3oM2E_Uk/TbBHcC9eD2I/AAAAAAAAAUo/nosHE5F9ORE/s220/GeneCountryClassics2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqHwocq4lMc/SX6vGAkBRPI/AAAAAAAAAMw/-DspfeJhp24/s72-c/th_11-17-12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9073031477756379085.post-216658533635156206</id><published>2009-01-26T06:07:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T05:48:12.410-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCarty Lane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conscious Recreation&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Two-G&apos;s Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyric&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Your magic’s work’n on me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You know darling,&lt;br /&gt;So full of missing you right now&lt;br /&gt;I just had to fill up my eyes with your beauty today&lt;br /&gt;So I could make it thru somehow&lt;br /&gt;Oh it’s a cry’n shame&lt;br /&gt;For both of our hearts to have to bleed&lt;br /&gt;Oh you not in my arms&lt;br /&gt;And me not to be graced by your needs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I should be holding you, right now&lt;br /&gt;Getting lost in your ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;I should be loving you, right now&lt;br /&gt;Kissing you, oh so passionately&lt;br /&gt;Oh woman, your magic’s work’n on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You know darling,&lt;br /&gt;You’re always on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Tug’n on my ole heart strings&lt;br /&gt;To hear your voice on the telephone&lt;br /&gt;Oh what happiness that brings&lt;br /&gt;I’m hoping and I’m pray’n&lt;br /&gt;You’re feeling the same way too&lt;br /&gt;Oh woman, I think I’ve fallen for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I should be holding you, right now&lt;br /&gt;Getting lost in your ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;I should be loving you, right now&lt;br /&gt;Kissing you, oh so passionately&lt;br /&gt;Oh woman, your magic’s work’n on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I should be holding you, right now&lt;br /&gt;Getting lost in your ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;I should be loving you, right now&lt;br /&gt;Kissing you, oh so passionately&lt;br /&gt;Oh woman, your magic’s work’n on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Oh woman, your magic’s work’n on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Words 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href='http://diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com/2009/01/your-magics-workn-on-me.html' title='Your magic’s work’n on me'/><author><name>diakonos777</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17864844998526110667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PAf3oM2E_Uk/TbBHcC9eD2I/AAAAAAAAAUo/nosHE5F9ORE/s220/GeneCountryClassics2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9073031477756379085.post-4526725988706151007</id><published>2009-01-18T02:39:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T18:46:31.156-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Two-G&apos;s Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songwriter'/><title type='text'>Losing could mean your really winning!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqHwocq4lMc/SXMTuftyRAI/AAAAAAAAAI0/l5xPhxQuE8U/s1600-h/th_gen30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292595676598912002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqHwocq4lMc/SXMTuftyRAI/AAAAAAAAAI0/l5xPhxQuE8U/s400/th_gen30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; began this gift of expression of poetry in motion at a young age. I sang in the youth Church choirs, played the cornet in band at school. Then in my early teens begin to write poems &amp;amp; lyrics to songs. I nearly had them constructed in a way that musical theory and arrangement was all that was left to do in order to hear them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanted a guitar when I turned 16, but my Mother did not want me to play it. She feared I'd turn out like my Father. Who I never met until I was 17. His playing in the bars, led to many temptations and he took them. He had a woman in every port, was how they put it. But they always complimented him on his talent, and how he could play a Sax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I spent my youth going to Church on Sundays until Mom couldn't hold me anymore. Then I chased girls, partied and did drugs through High School. After school I left Indiana every now and then to see some of the places I wanted to see. Like California &amp;amp; Florida, I had a good job in Palm Springs in 78-79, in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Daytona&lt;/span&gt; I nearly starved. Each place I seem to find the best of drugs to consume though. Then I'd head back to Indiana, when I felt I worn out my welcome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Held a few jobs in Indiana until the 80's went bad on that and forced me into the Army. Where I finally got weaned off of the smoke and extras for about 10 years. And finally thought I'd settle down and got married my last 2 years in service. And one thing that never stopped in me through them times was the song lyrics just coming in my head for ideas and I would write them down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;When I was getting ready to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ETS&lt;/span&gt; from the Armed Services. I was talking with 2 other friends I had made during my stay in Fort Sill OK. Don Hal&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;strom&lt;/span&gt; was going to try out for a Yankee farm club, John Baker of Ohio still had 2 years to go. But he asked me what did I want to do when I got out, I said I always wanted to play guitar and sing, maybe I'll get in a band. I told them I always write these songs but never have them to music, might try and sell some, who knows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, I did finally learned some guitar. I bought one in 1989 and was in a band in 1991, singing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I had two children by then and my first night out, I had found out that day I had diabetes. I was 135 pounds the same weight I was when I joined the Army in 1980. Life began to turn hard physically and mentally and in relationships. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;My wife (Martha) left me in November of 91 the divorce took 2 years to get through. We had been married nearly 10 years. Lawyers, a greedy soon to be Ex-wife, and a broken man. Dealing with the loss of two kids I loved so deeply and was so close too. My kids were used as a exchange method for the Ex to use against me to gain more money. That was a heart piercing hurt and anger I found very hard to cope with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;It broke me down and later turned me wicked and spiteful and wanting. But the first step dropped me to my knees spiritually. I found Jesus and got saved, then here came Satan. Unstable in my faith and love for the Lord. He had me for lunch. Which is another story I'll leave on my other blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;In 92 things started to bloom in my interest in music. I had some years of learning right on stage in performing and singing. Singing just came natural to me I hit the pitch and was where I was suppose to be in the song. Then I had the style that kept the folks coming out on the weekends. The song writing begin to take off after I had recorded a few demo's with my Dad. Our relationship began after I met him in 1977 and I was there singing "Peace in the Valley" over his grave site the day we laid him to rest in June of 97.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;The writing and recording ended up with just me putting everything together after awhile. I'd learned enough about song structure and arrangement and recording. And got the things I needed to record them by myself. Where I lacked in talent on guitar, I found other ways to insert the music side of the song. I managed the best I could. Always tried to improve and never threw anything away. I recorded some bad ones as well as I did some good ones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;The song writing consumed me, the lyrics would haunt me in my sleep. The whole sound and rhyming scheme would just sing in my head and keep me awake until I'd get up. Then either write it down or sing it into a small tape recorder. Many times I would get lazy and not go all the way with the idea. Then try to recover it later and lose the whole thing. But I'd just be haunted again later by something different. Getting messed up drinking and smoking dope would slow it down and many times that's what happened after about 1996. After 96 I went off the deep end, until the end of 2003. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I took everything the music provide for me in desires from 1993 until 2000. The diabetes worked me over pretty good too, I drank when I was playing a gig. Kept that as a practice then added the reefer during 96 and it became pretty chronic like it had been in my youth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I tried to press into the song writing business in pitching some songs and talent contest. I was heard over the radio and performed on TV during this period of late 94 and early 95. I had remarried and the songwriting was going nowhere but consuming all my spare time. I felt it was hurting my new marriage and the band playing on every weekend. So I dropped out of the &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Country Classics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; after a 4 year run to hope to save my marriage. I was to late, my wife (Karen) said afterwards what had happened was I had quit dreaming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;The ending of that one that lasted but one year, wrecked me inside big time. I had hoped, went back to the Lord and still managed to even mess that up. I got mad at Him then, left and traveled with a hardened heart and wrecked what relationship I had with my kids. I gave up on fighting with their Mother over things and let her just win. I quit battling for them and became what she thought and told them I was all along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;My songwriting began to change then, I formed another band. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alibi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; took off with a blaze. Then the drugs hit some of the members and some tempers flared and snuffed it out. I was still writing and recording, then doing a one man gig. All along I was just holding on to a job I had worked at for 13 years. That job consumed 60 hours a week during them 13 years. Add that to the rest of this mix, I was pressing myself thin and the diabetes was winning inside me the whole time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I quit pitching the songs and wrote just to write and hear what I had done. It became a release kind of thing for me. I then was recruited by a band that was restructuring named &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Blue Sage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. And what got put together there made for one of the best bands in Northern Indiana. From 1998 until 2000, when the lead guitar player Gordy Reed left, then I left shortly after as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I wrote my last song in the summer of 2000, called "What gave me away." Then after a few more events the voices giving me music left. I found it a privilege working with other musicians. I was glad to be a part of what we did together with our talents. Like in everything you have some real good years then the bottom drops out. Your hope is you leave respectfully and without strife. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;There was a lot going on down deep in my soul during these years. Heartbroken pain and loss from divorces, diabetes, drugs,, drinking and living reckless. Band break ups, lost jobs, lost loves, one night stands. The continued diving deeper at times in loneliness and sexual sin because of all the abandonment's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;It seemed I did not fail to live out all I had written and or sung. Shattered pride was the leading thing in me that at times made me take things farther. In a loop hole kind of thing to some what even the score inside of me. Losing could mean I was really winning. But the darkness in me tricked me into thinking I needed to really win. It finally broke me down and made me what I am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Turmoil and trouble I had created continued after Labor Day 2000 when I played my last gig for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Blue Sage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I then re-married in August of 2001 and now with a new child and just beginning to be on the backside of 40. I went back to the Lord but not fully surrendered, I watched as the drug war front passed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; me and my wife, until it almost destroyed our young marriage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I stayed unfocused and struggled financially. I tried to get out of the debt I found myself in, but the drugs were the biggest cause.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;My back and forth times with God were coming to a close. My disobedience and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;unrepented&lt;/span&gt; sins and lifestyle were becoming a revelation to me. The pressing of the devil to destroy me as if he was collecting a debt, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;plagued&lt;/span&gt; me. While the weight of my fornication's and wickedness made me look in the mirror and see what I had become.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;My eyes became opened and my heart realized my emptiness. The Voice of Truth was ringing inside me. I had a Godly sorrow for my forsaking my Father in Heaven. A shame for sinning against my Lord Jesus and vain fully turning away from what He paid the price for. With my openly fulfilling the lust of the flesh. I felt my eternal damnation was my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;destination&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I call my coming to the knowledge of the Truth, a 12 year conversion. The Passion of the Christ was out during this time. I went and seen it then a week later on Easter Sunday, April 18&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; 2004. In a Four Square Gospel Church, called Faith Outreach Center. In tears during a show of hands, at the end of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;service&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I lifted mine up and repented of my waywardness and sin. And that Peace that passes all understanding came back in me like it did on November 21, 1991. I then was on my way to a trip of a lifetime, that would freak my weirdness, I totally surrendered to Him, I fought thru the enemies attempts to steal it like before. No doubt he was so strong after me during this process of breaking through. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;The Holy Spirit equipped me, I let no leak come in the Armor of God I worn. The acts of obedience empowered the Holy Spirit to move, the war in Heaven, was won. I was baptized in the Holy Ghost, I endured and became born-again. God fixed my life, restored my marriage, delivered my wife (Jody) from addiction. And we have never looked back. Matthew 6:33 was what I did, the reason I backslid, was because I did not do it before. Glory to the Father, thank You, Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm still pressing on, music may be ahead but only for His glory. Some of these songs might open up the things of which I was seeking, then and going through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To hear some more of Two-G's music click below.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.helloelkhart.com/Music/roadkill.Cfm"&gt;http://www.helloelkhart.com/Music/roadkill.Cfm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9073031477756379085-4526725988706151007?l=diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/4526725988706151007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com/2009/01/losing-could-mean-your-really-winning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9073031477756379085/posts/default/4526725988706151007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9073031477756379085/posts/default/4526725988706151007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com/2009/01/losing-could-mean-your-really-winning.html' title='Losing could mean your really winning!'/><author><name>diakonos777</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17864844998526110667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PAf3oM2E_Uk/TbBHcC9eD2I/AAAAAAAAAUo/nosHE5F9ORE/s220/GeneCountryClassics2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqHwocq4lMc/SXMTuftyRAI/AAAAAAAAAI0/l5xPhxQuE8U/s72-c/th_gen30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9073031477756379085.post-6978293381665031021</id><published>2009-01-18T00:27:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T01:33:03.900-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCarty Lane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diakonos777'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Two-G&apos;s Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songwriter'/><title type='text'>If you want to hear more from Two-G's Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqHwocq4lMc/SXK9_Op8SWI/AAAAAAAAAGw/K_ym__t65Es/s1600-h/6012file_6163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292501406077176162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqHwocq4lMc/SXK9_Op8SWI/AAAAAAAAAGw/K_ym__t65Es/s400/6012file_6163.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just follow the link posted here. And listen to some songs I have on another web-site. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some originals, and some cover songs I performed in bands.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.helloelkhart.com/Music/roadkill.Cfm"&gt;http://www.helloelkhart.com/Music/roadkill.Cfm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9073031477756379085-6978293381665031021?l=diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/6978293381665031021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com/2009/01/if-you-want-to-hear-more-from-two-gs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9073031477756379085/posts/default/6978293381665031021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9073031477756379085/posts/default/6978293381665031021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diakonos777-two-gsmusic.blogspot.com/2009/01/if-you-want-to-hear-more-from-two-gs.html' title='If you want to hear more from Two-G&apos;s Music'/><author><name>diakonos777</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17864844998526110667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PAf3oM2E_Uk/TbBHcC9eD2I/AAAAAAAAAUo/nosHE5F9ORE/s220/GeneCountryClassics2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqHwocq4lMc/SXK9_Op8SWI/AAAAAAAAAGw/K_ym__t65Es/s72-c/6012file_6163.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
