Every Thursday night I go to church choir. Mr. Reagan spoke this evening reminding us that as the church choir we minister to the congregants. He said that he knew that we were called to be seperated and to sing specially as a choir apart from the rest of the congregation. But what that all meant he didn't know. The fact that he is willing to find out though is encouraging. I was reminded of a former choir director who seemed to know everything or nearly everything. He wasn't a know-it-all, but a joy to be around. And yet there was something about Mr. Reagan's semper reformanda spirit that is new. I'm excited to watch and be in choir as he directs us.
Cantate Domino, canticum novum.
5 comments:
I LOVE choir! I will be so sad to miss it this summer. (I have play practices.)
You have a blog! That is so neat! And very glad to have another friend on blogspot! Simply marvelous :). Choir sounds very fun *wink* . :)
Oh, and you have the same background as me! Fun!
The choir ministers to our family in so many ways. Being a part of it has been some of our best medicine whenever we can be there. God has given us a wonderful privilege, especially to sit under and learn from the directors we've had. Thanks for your post on the subject. Mrs. M
Hello hello!!!!! You have a blog!!!! So glad!!!!
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