My mother was raised up in the late 20s and early 30s and we loved nothing better than to sit and listen to her stories about family and friends. She's been gone a long time now but I'll never forget her stories
This was such a great story! Years ago as a child I can remember a gentleman in our church who would sing real loud and off key. He was always the first one to get to church on Sundays and at that time we had a bell in our steeple and he would always ring it. I don’t think nobody realized how much we would miss him when he passed but we surely did. I just love these old stories you tell, especially the ones that bring sweet memories back to me. 😊🙏
Same! Brings back fond childhood memories. Looking back you would think we had a tough life, but I long for my grandma’s warm embrace, the days when we sneak down to the river bank to go fishing, and the hot summer nights when we’d raise the windows and listen to all the night crawlers. And how we would sing those old southern hymns at church; they brought mighty a souls to the Lord. Oh how I wish I could be back in those much simpler times.
@@amybugg001 Both of my parents had mental illness and were brutal. It was safer on my own. Life was a very hard ride. Im 73 now and finally trying to deal with the consequences of it. You do not realize how important parental love and support is until you lived your whole life and look at the unnecessary traumas it created. I didnt know what a healthy relationship looked like. I have a malfunctioning partner picker.
@elonever.2.071 my heart is with you darling. Nothing is easy in life, I know. I hope you're surrounded with with wonderful people. Trauma sucks !! Sending you a super warm hug from Montréal Canada 🇨🇦
JD, you made me laugh so hard *I* almost fell off the porch myself! I'm an old lady too, and that took me back to a time when I was in a choir with its own Uncle Jim. Everybody in church would sing good and loud trying to drown him out, but it seldom worked. He had lungs like a mule and he was as tone deaf as a hammer.
yup, lots of folks don't know it, but I was a choir director for a few years and we had an Uncle Jim too! Theres lots of truth in this story. Im happy you got a chuckle out of it :)
Absolutely get such a delight out of these stories. My Mom and her family used to sit around and tell stories such as this! We're all from the beautiful hills of Virginia. My Mom and her family have all gone on to Glory! So, when I came across these videos, it brought back a bit of my family to me. Thank you
I never fail to laugh out loud to your stories. They sure make me smile, This line in particular; "he was a stumbling block and a rock of offense to the whole choir" that's just a brilliant line. Thank you and God bless you AS for making my day today.
9 minutes is where I’m at I’ll be back shortly I’m in the hospital right now cancer treatments are taking their toll but I’m getting better Jd GOD BLESS
Great story JD. When i was a boy i loved hearing the old timers tell stories of long ago. Being raised in church i can remember squirming when a person that couldn't carry a tune in a bucket, thinking golly does he or she have to sang all five versus. That was torture but the people endured. The sun will be up before long JD, have a blessed day
What a fabulous recollection of a lost time! I truly believe we don’t have the warmth and sense of community like in the olden days. I would have loved to sit on the porch listening to my grandmother telling stories. I do remember when ever we got to visit we always got oatmeal raisin cookies bigger than the size of our hands and were told to go outside to eat them! The house always smelled like deer jerky, very smoky! Sometimes we could smell mothballs also. Boy did this story let me reclaim some old memories and make me laugh! Thank you JD you are quite the story teller!!
Wonderful story! Brings back memories of my great-grandparents. They helped raise me. Going to church and revival meetings with them was my favorite thing to do, even into my teens. I didn’t care what they were doing, I wanted to be beside them. The old hymns are definitely my favorites. Tears of remembrance… Thank you!
Such a story is so easy to love, the way it brings one back to a time before they were born and feel like they were there in that time in place. Thank you JD. I sure enjoyed that.
Great story.... I went to church with a couple of elders who were like uncle Jim..... but we never minded...the Bible says to make a joyful noise, and also to praise Him with gladness. I'm sure those wonderful souls are in perfect harmony in heaven many years now. Thank you for some wonderful memories
I love hearing these stories. Brings wonderful memories of my relatives telling stories about the past. I especially loved hearing about the ornery things some of them did as kids. I’m 54 and even now my parents will tell a story about me as a child that I haven’t heard. My kids love it. Keep telling these stories please.
Oh ! What a enjoyable story, precious memories of people , places and times gone by . Uncle Jim ,made a joyful noise , at least he tried. This story was touching and funny at the same time, and it sounds just about like some of things that goes on in churches . Good story JD, well told. God bless. 😃😃🙏🙏
I absolutely love these stories. I bet a lot of churches has had an uncle Jim in them. Since I can't think of anyone in our church like that, it might be me. 😂😂😂 J.D. thank you for your hard work on these videos. I'm so proud to have found this channel.
The stories my Grandmother (Born1906) used to tell would in variably revolve around church or somebody in the church. Such sweet memories. Thank you for the remembrance.
Don't know how I missed this wonderful story. If anybody doesn't know, this is exactly the kind of going ons as they used to say, that once came out of those ole churches. And let me tell you them women could put together some mighty fine fixens with just eggs,butter, a little lard and flour. Took me down memory lane JD. Thanks. Enjoyed. 👍🏻👍🏻
I love these stories. Me byself i cant sing worth a stuck. But still enjoy tring to sing, lol. God bless you sir and your whole family and truly wish you have more stories like this sir...🙏❤🙏❤🙏
Oh my goodness, I laughed so hard at the end of this video when a woman said whatever you do don't let him sing at my funeral I laughed so hard I had tears in my eyes.
Amazing story and thank you for bringing it to us, from the SW UK. One thing I took from this is people do not like change, doesn’t matter whether that change is good or bad, people don’t like it. Thank you.
Hi JD! Oh, I throughly enjoyed this story. Several times I chuckled because I can relate to an Uncle Jim singing out of tune, but the spirt moved him. I had an old organ that was shipped from England, with the paperwork from the church it was shipped from. Beautiful organ that was so grand. Tried to donate it to several churches, but they didn’t want it. It’s got a new home now. Have a blessed day!
I really enjoyed the story. It made me laugh, but it also made me cry. It shows everything that's wrong with the church today. Seems like nothing has really changed in all these years.
Had to work a 12 at the hospital. Been waiting all day and most of night to settle down and relax to this. A fantastic way to end a day. Peace from the 270
Sir you are truly a wonderful story teller. Being a reader one uses their imagination to truly enjoy the book's story line. The way you tell a story is magical for the mind. If and when I travel I'd like to have one of your stories to listen to. I'll travel with a smile.
JD, I hope you'll never get tired of how many times I comment that your videos always take me back to the best of times and it's such a treat to listen to you brother! You are very good and wishing you all the best and keep up the hard and great work that you do, it's very appreciated! God bless!!
Well JD you did it, with tears in my eyes I laughed out loud sitting alone in my home. You see I'm a widow without children of my own and your description of memories taking one back was the closest realist I've heard or read. When I say I love your stories I so mean that. Thank you Son.
I remember when Brother Fain Jordan was preaching and told a funny/illustration about how a big yellow cat had eaten the white dovevsupposed to bee the (Holy Ghost)... my friend, James&I started laughing & couldn't stop, kept looking over at each other & started all over again.! Sure do enjoy that memory
The end of this story explains exactly why the country is how it is today, kids don't wanna listen to the elders. I LOVED listening to the knowledge and stories elders imparted on me, and i still do today! Nothing beats hearing stories of the old days when they were young. Some day i hippie young'ins will listen to me with the same enthusiasm as i had...
What a sweet memory to share on the porch. I always enjoyed sitting on the porch with my elders, the stories they could tell while we're churning butter by hand (before electric churners). Thanks JD, always enjoy a good story. The memories always come flooding back to me. ❤✌
I always listen to your show during my workout on the stationary bike, this story was so funny I fell off my bike from laughter! lol..love it! Thank you for making my day brighter.
I used to love sleeping over at my Grandma's house. She was THE BEST COOK I ever met and baked even better. She'd tell a few stories but you had to draw em out of her. Now she had a heavenly iron bed with a feather mattress in every bedroom with feather pillows, you'd sink so deep into the warmth of em. She always had a warning tho "don't pull the feathers out". I always spent an hour after waking, picking up feathers off of the floor and poking em back into the pillows. I couldn't help it! I had to pull the feathers, they poked out at me like they was taunting me! (I was just a little girl.) ha ha Grandma loved watching wrestling, and snored like a freight train when she slept. I LOVED my Grandma! They called her Ollie (cute, huh?) cuz her middle name was Olive. RIP Grandma.
These old church stories remind me of when I was a small boy and most folks attended church on Sundays. I remember sitting on our front porch and seeing pickup trucks passing by with people sitting in those old hickory bark bottom chairs, in the truck beds, on their way to church. Many people walked long distances to church. My parents didn't go to church, but they listened to those old church services on the radio all day on Sunday. It brings tears to my eyes to think what we have lost here in Appalachia since I was a child. Thanks JD for the great story!
Reminds me of my piano playing. Now I played the piano by ear. Now my cousin on my Daddys side was an accomplished piano player and song writer having many songs published. When we would visit my great aunt and uncle my fingers would just be itching to get at that piano cause I could play most of the songs my cousin had wrote just by listening to her play. Now my Aunt would hear nothing of that! This here is a delicate piece of equipment she would say NOT to be played with!!! Law how I remember that broke my heart.I still kept on playing my cousins songs and in church too.
Thanks for sharing that Sharon, you know, when I was a kid, I too, learned to play by ear since my folks wouldn't dream of wasting money on a music lesson. Im sure had my pa lived long enough to see me earn a bachelors, masters, and doctorate in music he would have been blown away.
I love to sit down and listen to old folks telling stories. Family reunions were a great place to some to. Now I’m the old guy and most kids are just not interested in things like that.
I've always wanted to be able to sing but I'm afraid I'm an Uncle Jim. Difference is I sing real quiet unless I'm alone and then I let it rip lol. I'm still laughing at the man who had to leave and rolled around in the field with laughter! Another fantastic story J.D.
I have to laugh, I sing about as well as Uncle Jim but I don't sing in public- I wouldn't subject anyone to that! lol Making a joyful noise is about what I do. I'm old enough to remember having pie and bean suppers or fish frys to buy a new piano, or song books, etc. Brings back sweet memories. Thanks for the story. Stay safe and GOD bless
Wonderful story!! I loved setting around listening to my elders stories. I learned so much. I miss the simpler days. I feel like that’s the reason why we have two Ears and one Mouth. I learned setting there it’s best to listen rather than Talk.
Mornin'JD, Im heading to the deer woods this morning but that'll be after I sit a spell and listen to your Saturday story, friend. Enjoy your weekend and I'll see ya next week.
I had a friend pass a few years ago. His only concern in regards to what became part of his funeral was that they did not include Amazing Grace. His thoughts were that he had heard enough of the song at every funeral, service, or whatever, he'd appreciate it didn't get done. Break the mold, so to speak. Of course, he'd told his wife he'd sit up in his coffin if that song got played. Well, Preachers, being teachers and spreading the word of God just HAD to insert the words into his words about the dearly departed. No music, just the first line. Tastefully, I might add. However, both his wife and myself both took that moment to look over at him, laying in his coffin just in case we offended the Old Boy and he would do JUST what he said he would do. He would have if he could. That memory came back when that lady asked that the squawk box to NOT sing at her funeral. Another good story. I loved it. Thank you. 😊
My mother was raised up in the late 20s and early 30s and we loved nothing better than to sit and listen to her stories about family and friends. She's been gone a long time now but I'll never forget her stories
Those are some of life's best moments
She's with you everyday I promise😢
This was such a great story! Years ago as a child I can remember a gentleman in our church who would sing real loud and off key. He was always the first one to get to church on Sundays and at that time we had a bell in our steeple and he would always ring it. I don’t think nobody realized how much we would miss him when he passed but we surely did. I just love these old stories you tell, especially the ones that bring sweet memories back to me. 😊🙏
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Same! Brings back fond childhood memories. Looking back you would think we had a tough life, but I long for my grandma’s warm embrace, the days when we sneak down to the river bank to go fishing, and the hot summer nights when we’d raise the windows and listen to all the night crawlers. And how we would sing those old southern hymns at church; they brought mighty a souls to the Lord. Oh how I wish I could be back in those much simpler times.
I'd have given anything to have been raised with the warmth and love of a tight knit family like that.
Such wonderful tales, thank you so much.
Thank you Amy ❤️
Yup. I was on my own by 9 years old.
@elonever.2.071 dear God almighty, I don't even know what to say sweetie, and that in itself says it all.
I wish you well darling child ❤️
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Both of my parents had mental illness and were brutal. It was safer on my own. Life was a very hard ride. Im 73 now and finally trying to deal with the consequences of it.
You do not realize how important parental love and support is until you lived your whole life and look at the unnecessary traumas it created. I didnt know what a healthy relationship looked like. I have a malfunctioning partner picker.
@elonever.2.071 my heart is with you darling. Nothing is easy in life, I know. I hope you're surrounded with with wonderful people. Trauma sucks !!
Sending you a super warm hug from Montréal Canada 🇨🇦
another fine story,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Thank you, hope all is well in your neck of the woods
Just a beautiful story....putting it on replay again...again...
YES! Please do, that really helps this channel and helps others find these stories
JD, you made me laugh so hard *I* almost fell off the porch myself! I'm an old lady too, and that took me back to a time when I was in a choir with its own Uncle Jim. Everybody in church would sing good and loud trying to drown him out, but it seldom worked. He had lungs like a mule and he was as tone deaf as a hammer.
yup, lots of folks don't know it, but I was a choir director for a few years and we had an Uncle Jim too! Theres lots of truth in this story. Im happy you got a chuckle out of it :)
Absolutely get such a delight out of these stories. My Mom and her family used to sit around and tell stories such as this! We're all from the beautiful hills of Virginia. My Mom and her family have all gone on to Glory! So, when I came across these videos, it brought back a bit of my family to me. Thank you
What a GREAT story! Thank you!
Thank you Sheri!
How special, JD! Your Granny!? I miss my sweet Grandma so much.
During these times of tribulation, it is good to hear a good story and laugh. Thank you!
Have a blessed day my friend
Being a Southern Baptist I certainly can relate. I love the old stories told on the porch...
Some of my fondest memories happened on the porch
I never fail to laugh out loud to your stories. They sure make me smile, This line in particular; "he was a stumbling block and a rock of offense to the whole choir" that's just a brilliant line.
Thank you and God bless you AS for making my day today.
@@primesspct2 Thanks so much my friend!
Brilliant.
Thank you 🙏
What a blessin but this one got me to cryin for my Granny. Id give just about anything to sit with her on this Saturday afternoon
you and me both, you and me both
I miss my grandma so much. I think of her very day. and stinging beans.
Me too my friend
Great sequel to the new carpet story. Thank you
Thank you for piecing those two stories together, that makes me happy when folks really pay attention and start to see connections.
9 minutes is where I’m at I’ll be back shortly I’m in the hospital right now cancer treatments are taking their toll but I’m getting better Jd GOD BLESS
thank you! Hope you feel better soon, sending prayers your way
Hope your doing better 🙏
I was raised Pentecostal. They take making a joyful noise to another level.
Yes indeed
I was raised oneness Pentecost.
Kinda miss that old Pentecostal Tabernacle of Life
😂😂🎵Make a Joyful Noise,
Sing Onto the Lord, Tell Him of Your Love, Dance Befote Him🎶🎵
I was raised Methodist. These days I'm Pentecostal. I can't hold back the Holy Spirit!❤
Great story JD. When i was a boy i loved hearing the old timers tell stories of long ago. Being raised in church i can remember squirming when a person that couldn't carry a tune in a bucket, thinking golly does he or she have to sang all five versus. That was torture but the people endured. The sun will be up before long JD, have a blessed day
Have a blessed day my friend
That was hilarious and sweet too! I enjoyed seeing the hummingbird and rooster at the beginning of the video.
Thank you!
GREAT STORY THANK YOU .. I LOVE YOUR VOICE
Thank you so much!
Loooord what a mighty good'n as always brother!! Takes me back to some great times. God bless and have a good'n JD. 🙏
preciate that brother, y'all stay safe out there
Great story, uncle Jim sounds like a sweet soul.He sang his songs for God.grandmas always have the best stories to share.
ThNk you so much
JD I SO LOVE YOUR STORIES I REALLY ENJOYS MY GRANDPARENTS STORIES WHEN I WAS LITTLE THANK YOU PLEASE KEEP THEM COMING
Thank you Sonia, have a blessed day
In these modern times we long for the old ways so much fun back then❤
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God I love your story's
Thank you so much for your kind words and encouragement Nathan, I really appreciate it!
Your welcome
What a fabulous recollection of a lost time! I truly believe we don’t have the warmth and sense of community like in the olden days. I would have loved to sit on the porch listening to my grandmother telling stories. I do remember when ever we got to visit we always got oatmeal raisin cookies bigger than the size of our hands and were told to go outside to eat them! The house always smelled like deer jerky, very smoky! Sometimes we could smell mothballs also. Boy did this story let me reclaim some old memories and make me laugh! Thank you JD you are quite the story teller!!
Im so happy you enjoyed this story and they reminded you of days past with your family. Have a blessed day
Wonderful story!
Brings back memories of my great-grandparents.
They helped raise me.
Going to church and revival meetings with them was my favorite thing to do, even into my teens.
I didn’t care what they were doing, I wanted to be beside them.
The old hymns are definitely my favorites.
Tears of remembrance…
Thank you!
Im so happy you enjoyed it
Such a story is so easy to love, the way it brings one back to a time before they were born and feel like they were there in that time in place. Thank you JD. I sure enjoyed that.
Thank you Richard, have a blessed day!
Great story.... I went to church with a couple of elders who were like uncle Jim..... but we never minded...the Bible says to make a joyful noise, and also to praise Him with gladness. I'm sure those wonderful souls are in perfect harmony in heaven many years now. Thank you for some wonderful memories
Thank you ❤️
I love hearing these stories. Brings wonderful memories of my relatives telling stories about the past. I especially loved hearing about the ornery things some of them did as kids. I’m 54 and even now my parents will tell a story about me as a child that I haven’t heard. My kids love it. Keep telling these stories please.
Thanks for sharing those memories Valerie
Thank You , nothing better than to listen to a good old story.👍💕
Thank you so much!
What awesome story enjoyed it so much Have a n;essed weelemd God bless you and yours
Thank you Rachel, have a blessed day!
How well i remember setting on the porch with my Granny , i sure miss the stories she told . We gave that old swing a workout.
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Extraordinary storytelling channel.
Thank you Scully!
Oh ! What a enjoyable story, precious memories of people , places and times gone by . Uncle Jim ,made a joyful noise , at least he tried.
This story was touching and funny at the same time, and it sounds just about like some of things that goes on in churches .
Good story JD, well told.
God bless. 😃😃🙏🙏
Thank you Nonnie, have a blessed day
You make me long for the good old days and a slower life style. And a porch. Thank you!
That was a wonderful lighthearted story. Thank you for sharing 😊
Thank you Alice!
I absolutely love these stories. I bet a lot of churches has had an uncle Jim in them.
Since I can't think of anyone in our church like that, it might be me. 😂😂😂 J.D. thank you for your hard work on these videos. I'm so proud to have found this channel.
Thank you Rusty! I was a choir director for a few years, there’s a lot of Uncle Jim’s out there
Oh no, I just realized , I am our churches female, Uncle Jim!
ahaha!@@primesspct2
Them stories from Grannys (Mammaw) hold a there own place in my heart.Thank's for sharing JD
yes sir, I sure miss those women
That intro music .... makes me so happy!
I always use that song when its a story like this :)
@TheAppalachianStoryteller , yesss...
The stories my Grandmother (Born1906) used to tell would in variably revolve around church or somebody in the church. Such sweet memories. Thank you for the remembrance.
Church was the main event of the week back then
Don't know how I missed this wonderful story. If anybody doesn't know, this is exactly the kind of going ons as they used to say, that once came out of those ole churches. And let me tell you them women could put together some mighty fine fixens with just eggs,butter, a little lard and flour. Took me down memory lane JD. Thanks. Enjoyed. 👍🏻👍🏻
Thanks so much James, I can taste that food now, just thinking back
I love these stories. Me byself i cant sing worth a stuck. But still enjoy tring to sing, lol. God bless you sir and your whole family and truly wish you have more stories like this sir...🙏❤🙏❤🙏
Thank you Sir, I have many stories like this, I sprinkle a new one in from time to time, I just try to mix things up to make it interesting
Oh my goodness, I laughed so hard at the end of this video when a woman said whatever you do don't let him sing at my funeral I laughed so hard I had tears in my eyes.
Thanks so much for watching my friend!
Wouldn't we all love to sit on Granny's porch? I know I would! What a great story!! Bless Uncle Jim, he was making a joyful noise LOL Thanks JD!
Thank you Paula, I hope this story blessed you!
Oh my goodness what a wonderful story! I do believe a lot of us have had a granny and known an Uncle Jim! Good job JD!
Yup, ive known a few Uncle Jims in my life too :)
I sure enjoyed that story!!! Brought back great memories of visiting with my grandma! I sure miss her! One day soon Ill see her again!
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Thank. You. Love. This. Stroys. God. Bless
God bless my friend
realy thx for all u stories !! i love to listen to them :)
Thank you Eva, have a blessed day
Amazing story and thank you for bringing it to us, from the SW UK. One thing I took from this is people do not like change, doesn’t matter whether that change is good or bad, people don’t like it. Thank you.
Thank you Spencer, have a great day my friend
@@TheAppalachianStoryteller No problem, same to you! Thank you for the reply.
God blesses St Jude and those that walk through those doors. 🙏✌️💜🇺🇸😇😇😇😇😇😇😇
amen ❤️
Hi JD! Oh, I throughly enjoyed this story. Several times I chuckled because I can relate to an Uncle Jim singing out of tune, but the spirt moved him.
I had an old organ that was shipped from England, with the paperwork from the church it was shipped from. Beautiful organ that was so grand. Tried to donate it to several churches, but they didn’t want it. It’s got a new home now.
Have a blessed day!
Thank you Willow, have a blessed day my friend, I used to sneak and play they organ as a boy
Headed to good ole TN as I watch this!❤🎉
Fall is in full swing here in the mountains of East TN
I really enjoyed the story. It made me laugh, but it also made me cry. It shows everything that's wrong with the church today. Seems like nothing has really changed in all these years.
Thank you for that, and yes, the more things change the more they stay the same
Had to work a 12 at the hospital. Been waiting all day and most of night to settle down and relax to this.
A fantastic way to end a day.
Peace from the 270
Thanks so much for tuning in, my wife is a RN and works those 12s too, that’s hard work yall do
Granny was living History 👍😁
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I laughed till I cried over this one. What a royal hoot!!
Wasn’t this a great story
Sir you are truly a wonderful story teller. Being a reader one uses their imagination to truly enjoy the book's story line. The way you tell a story is magical for the mind. If and when I travel I'd like to have one of your stories to listen to. I'll travel with a smile.
Thank you so much for that kind comment ❤️
Sweet charming story ❤ love Julie south Africa 💖
Thank you Julie!
I enjoyed this so much! Thank you for your hard work! You have an amazing channel. 👍🏻❤️
Thank you Catherine, have a blessed day my friend
JD, I hope you'll never get tired of how many times I comment that your videos always take me back to the best of times and it's such a treat to listen to you brother! You are very good and wishing you all the best and keep up the hard and great work that you do, it's very appreciated! God bless!!
That's so very kind of you, thank you so much my friend, have a blessed day!
I love that story!
Thank you!
How wonderful! Once The Circles get to mind - there will be new carpet… and with the carpet…
yep!
I enjoy these stories so much. Thank you for putting them out. You do such a great job!
Thank you so much Misty!
Back to the good stuff after hearing Halloween ghostly stories.
Thank you ❤️
Well JD you did it, with tears in my eyes I laughed out loud sitting alone in my home. You see I'm a widow without children of my own and your description of memories taking one back was the closest realist I've heard or read. When I say I love your stories I so mean that. Thank you Son.
Thank you Melissa, that's really special to me, I really appreciate it, hope this story blessed your heart.
@TheAppalachianStoryteller this story so blessed my heart it smiled.
I remember when Brother Fain Jordan was preaching and told a funny/illustration about how a big yellow cat had eaten the white dovevsupposed to bee the (Holy Ghost)... my friend, James&I started laughing & couldn't stop, kept looking over at each other & started all over again.! Sure do enjoy that memory
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The end of this story explains exactly why the country is how it is today, kids don't wanna listen to the elders. I LOVED listening to the knowledge and stories elders imparted on me, and i still do today! Nothing beats hearing stories of the old days when they were young. Some day i hippie young'ins will listen to me with the same enthusiasm as i had...
amen and amen, 100% agreed
What a sweet memory to share on the porch. I always enjoyed sitting on the porch with my elders, the stories they could tell while we're churning butter by hand (before electric churners). Thanks JD, always enjoy a good story. The memories always come flooding back to me. ❤✌
Thank you Pinky, I hope this story blessed your heart!
@@TheAppalachianStoryteller Yes it did!!!!
I always listen to your show during my workout on the stationary bike, this story was so funny I fell off my bike from laughter! lol..love it! Thank you for making my day brighter.
That is awesome!
Uncle Jim singing a joyful noise onto the lord praise the lord uncle JIM
Well said my friend
I used to love sleeping over at my Grandma's house. She was THE BEST COOK I ever met and baked even better. She'd tell a few stories but you had to draw em out of her.
Now she had a heavenly iron bed with a feather mattress in every bedroom with feather pillows, you'd sink so deep into the warmth of em. She always had a warning tho "don't pull the feathers out".
I always spent an hour after waking, picking up feathers off of the floor and poking em back into the pillows. I couldn't help it! I had to pull the feathers, they poked out at me like they was taunting me! (I was just a little girl.) ha ha
Grandma loved watching wrestling, and snored like a freight train when she slept. I LOVED my Grandma! They called her Ollie (cute, huh?) cuz her middle name was Olive.
RIP Grandma.
Thanks for sharing those memories
These old church stories remind me of when I was a small boy and most folks attended church on Sundays. I remember sitting on our front porch and seeing pickup trucks passing by with people sitting in those old hickory bark bottom chairs, in the truck beds, on their way to church. Many people walked long distances to church. My parents didn't go to church, but they listened to those old church services on the radio all day on Sunday. It brings tears to my eyes to think what we have lost here in Appalachia since I was a child. Thanks JD for the great story!
Thanks for sharing that about the trucks and the hickory bark bottom chairs, id never heard that before, thank you again
Ha! Uncle Jim couldn’t help himself, the spirit had come upon him and he just had to sing.
Yes, he did did he!
Reminds me of my piano playing. Now I played the piano by ear. Now my cousin on my Daddys side was an accomplished piano player and song writer having many songs published. When we would visit my great aunt and uncle my fingers would just be itching to get at that piano cause I could play most of the songs my cousin had wrote just by listening to her play. Now my Aunt would hear nothing of that! This here is a delicate piece of equipment she would say NOT to be played with!!! Law how I remember that broke my heart.I still kept on playing my cousins songs and in church too.
Thanks for sharing that Sharon, you know, when I was a kid, I too, learned to play by ear since my folks wouldn't dream of wasting money on a music lesson. Im sure had my pa lived long enough to see me earn a bachelors, masters, and doctorate in music he would have been blown away.
I'm surprised no one thought "Who gave Uncle Jim that blasted cane?"
ahaha! Great point!
Every church choir has an Uncle Jim at some point. 😂😂
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Story time! Happy Saturday. Also coffee time…
Hope you enjoy
@@TheAppalachianStoryteller thank you!
Love your old stories, Had me laughing. 👍 At these bad times we need a good laugh.
Thank you! Have a blessed day
I love to sit down and listen to old folks telling stories. Family reunions were a great place to some to. Now I’m the old guy and most kids are just not interested in things like that.
Well said, now im the old guy too
Thank you! I love these stories! They do my heart good.
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I've always wanted to be able to sing but I'm afraid I'm an Uncle Jim. Difference is I sing real quiet unless I'm alone and then I let it rip lol. I'm still laughing at the man who had to leave and rolled around in the field with laughter! Another fantastic story J.D.
You know what they say... " if you don't know a Uncle Jim, you might be him" :)
Love these so much ❤
Thank you Karena!
i am sorry but i laughed right out loud with the singing that was a great story thank you JD
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I have to laugh, I sing about as well as Uncle Jim but I don't sing in public- I wouldn't subject anyone to that! lol Making a joyful noise is about what I do. I'm old enough to remember having pie and bean suppers or fish frys to buy a new piano, or song books, etc. Brings back sweet memories. Thanks for the story. Stay safe and GOD bless
Thank you Alice! you know what they say... "if you don't know an Uncle Jim, it means you are Uncle Jim" I hope you have a wonderful Sunday my friend.
another good story thank you
Thank you Pete!
Love this story!!
Thank you so much!
I would love to hear more of grannies stories!!!
I sprinkle a new one in from time to time, be sure to check out her other story I put on here. Look up "Fire on the Mountain"
Great story. Thanks
Thanks Michael
Wonderful story!! I loved setting around listening to my elders stories. I learned so much. I miss the simpler days. I feel like that’s the reason why we have two Ears and one Mouth. I learned setting there it’s best to listen rather than Talk.
Thank you 😊
Mornin'JD, Im heading to the deer woods this morning but that'll be after I sit a spell and listen to your Saturday story, friend. Enjoy your weekend and I'll see ya next week.
Hope the hunt goes well brother
Amen twas a humdinger, Jd! I don't miss a Saturday, or I havent yet! Take care friend!
I miss Sunday morning listening to them ole red back hymnals
amen
That was an excellent story. Got me thanking of my own grandma. Id say more than that but I fear I be a bit too sappy. Thank you for the story.
Thank you so much, no body loved you like grandma when you were a kid
@@TheAppalachianStorytelleramen to that! Mine used to tell me “grandkids are the kids you like so you gotta spoil ‘em rotten.” I miss her terribly.
Enjoyed, as always
Thank you John
Another wonderful story ! ❤
Thank you 🙏
I had a friend pass a few years ago. His only concern in regards to what became part of his funeral was that they did not include Amazing Grace. His thoughts were that he had heard enough of the song at every funeral, service, or whatever, he'd appreciate it didn't get done. Break the mold, so to speak. Of course, he'd told his wife he'd sit up in his coffin if that song got played. Well, Preachers, being teachers and spreading the word of God just HAD to insert the words into his words about the dearly departed. No music, just the first line. Tastefully, I might add. However, both his wife and myself both took that moment to look over at him, laying in his coffin just in case we offended the Old Boy and he would do JUST what he said he would do.
He would have if he could.
That memory came back when that lady asked that the squawk box to NOT sing at her funeral.
Another good story. I loved it. Thank you. 😊
Thank for you for sharing that, It certainly made me smile too
Greetings and Blessings from this Gal from the Foothills of the Ozarks of Arkansas. I absolutely love ❤️ Miss Penelope's voice.
thank you!
Wonderful to listen to this story❤️
thank you!
Great story I sure love listening to you tell a story. Thank you for sharing this
Thank you Bessie, have a blessed evening
What a wonderful story ❤️
Thank you Kay ❤️
What a great story.
Thank you sir!
Wonderful story. Thank you❤
Thank you Judy!