Norse, of course! My dad's best friend's name was Norman. My family tree goes back to Normandy, circa 1500. At the time, it was in a Franc province.Fun overload!!! Was reading about the hidden norse language. Icelandic. Pretty cool. Doesn't seem like they shared in plain language.
My parent's firstborn was named, "Frank." He died during childbirth. One year to the day later, their next child was born. Guess what his name is? I'm not joking, it's "Norman."
I believe the Lord showed me a place on the north shore of Lake Erie that I may one day be involved with. It's called, "Normandale."
One might say, "His best friend was named Norman. Or his brother was named Frank. Who, btw, flew a Spitfire over London and shot down German night bombers. While my teenaged dad put out the fires below.
I've decided to use my first name, "Truman." I used to get teased about it as a kid when my friends found out about it. I was always ashamed of it. The movie, "The Truman Show," didn't help things. Jim Carey grew up about 15 miles from me.
My favorite musician/worship leader is a guy named, "Kevin Prosch." He's gone through a lot of what I've gone through, personally. My favorite albums of his are, "Palanquin, Creatures, and Reckless Mercy." They help me, "enter in." He used to lead in the Vineyard. Have you ever heard of him?
Nice talking with you again. ttyl. Truman. :)