We pass this one every time we go north to see either of our families. The "Gospel Opry" scares the bejeezus out of me. There used to be another sign indicating the frequency of this "opry", but I didn't see it this time. It think it's a monthly thing. You are free to conjure your own image of what it must be. Just another piece of life here in the buckle of the Bible belt.
The South overflows with signs. Big ones. Little ones. Hand-painted ones. Political ones. College team preferences ones. And, best of all, threatening ones on church marquees. This blog is inspired by those church signs, but won't be limited to them.
Saturday, January 8, 2011
Thursday, January 6, 2011
Freaky.
This qualifies into my personal "freaky church" designation. This sign is on the main highway in an already-rural part of the world. I can only imagine how rural it must be six miles down the side road.
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
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