Sunday, 2 June 2013


I had the fantastic opportunity to sing in a choir backing up a men's trio called Tenore last night.  (the link contains some of their singing)
These three talented tenors sing classic hymns arranged in such a way that it causes me to forget the plodding, uninspiring way I learned them in my childhood.   I take in the melodies, internalize the words of old, and their meaning moves me to my very core. 

As I was singing the peppy chorus in our church this morning and listening to the sermon and once again absorbing the words and their meanings it hit me:
I. Am. Happy.
No, wait.
I am filled with joy!
Life has turned a corner of sorts and I feel rejuvenated and energetic and full of....


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