Recently I came back from a short break from choir. While I was away, I was quite busy and happy
with little grandchildren – truthfully, I didn’t miss the choir.
However, when I came back, even though I was a bit rusty, it
was so much fun and the sound of the choir was truly beautiful, that I was thrilled and happy for the rest of the day
So, I realized what singing in the choir meant to me. It is an outlet for my feelings, it is an
artistic expression, too. Singing
together is magic, somehow……. the saying, “ the whole is much greater than the
sum of the parts” applies here.
Kim, the maestro
Even though I am often in trouble, Kim is actually kind.
(don’t tell him I said so). He makes
the session entertaining, so much so that everyone leaves with a smile on their
face and spring in their step.
Not forgetting the joy meeting up with my singing buddies
each week, even the altos. There are
many choir members who are away, sadly.
I hope lots of my former choir friends can come to the concert on 20th
May and be swept up in the magic – can come back to choir. I miss you.
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