It's true. Another list page. The songs that must be played, and the songs that must be sung. The Sunday that Christmas songs hit the hymn list is my favorite. I close my eyes, harmonize, and let my soul sing deeply. I got distracted when the kids were little and failed them musically, so I sing alone. Sometimes the tears fall. Sometimes I sing so loudly that my kids hide a little inside themselves. :)
One of my favorite memories as a child is singing songs as an extended family as my Grandma played along on the big black piano. With its hollow echo of age and good use. It's been too long since we celebrated surrounded by family. I am grateful for such sweet childhood memories to hang onto.
♥marnie
