The funniest thing happened the other night while I was out on a triple date. We were at a Jamaican themed restaurant when the house band started to play a little music. My husband, not a church-goer, commented that Reggae music reminds him of church music. I didn't quite get that until the band went from playing a secular tune to playing How Great is Our God and then How Great Thou Art. "See!" said my husband.
Guess that goes to show that you might hear a praise in an unlikely place. I should've told my hubby you can run, but you can't hide.
Blessings
