Yesterday, we did two shows before supper.  In the morning we were invited to join our home church nursing home visitation ministry.  They go on Thursday mornings, and usually we’re unavailable, but this week were could make it.  The choir sang hymns, Pastor read a Psalm, and Rose and I did three routines.  We’re doing our full show at the same home in a week and a half, so this was just a teaser, but it was fun to be there with so many people we know from Sunday mornings.  Sue came with us, too, and all three of us joined in with the choir for hymn singing (which is very out of character for us!)

Then, at 2:00, I went alone to the Inn at Village Square.  This is actually an apartment complex for seniors.  They are still independent, ambulatory, some even still drive, but there is assistance for them as needed.  Their attention spans and cognitive abilities are much higher than what you would find at a nursing home.  When I was bringing props into the building, one woman sitting on the patio asked about my dove.  I told her I was the one doing the magic and juggling show, to which she responded, “I wasn’t planning on going, but you’re pretty good looking.  I think I’ll come.”  Obviously,  she needs a new prescription for her eyeglasses.

The show itself went well, and there was a large turnout.  One gentleman told me afterwards, “I’d pay money to see you.  You should see some of the so-called entertainment they bring in here!”  Obviously, that made me feel very good, but as I’ve thought about that statement more, I’m downright proud (In the most humble, Christian way, of course!)  I had no reason to believe he was a particularly religious man; but he appreciated my performance, Gospel theme and all.  I work hard at putting together the best shows possible; ones that are both uncompromising in their message, but respectful of people in the audience who don’t want to simply be preached at.  That old guy’s feedback tells me I got the right balance yesterday.