AUNT BERTHA
When I was a little girl, and I would stay with my Grandmother Bouterse, she and I would listen to a radio program, that was called the Aunt Bertha Radio Hour,or something like that, out of Grand Rapids,Michigan.I don't remember much about her, except that I sent her my 25 cents every week, and that I liked her!
Now, some 51 years later,I typed in this same information on my computer, and lo and behold, her name popped up, under "CMH.....the voice of Aunt Bertha for 60 years"! I almost fell over.Now, the funny thing is that this same radio station, is one I listen too, on "The Light", on Saturday morning's, as I'm getting dressed. It produces a program I love to listen to now, called "Down Gillead's Lane". Isn't that funny?Two programs, years apart, that touched the heart of this 'ole girl, all because of Aunt Bertha!..............and you tell me my God doesn't have a sense of humor?
Becky
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