Give it all
"God is to be praised with the voice, and the heart should go therewith in holy exultation." ~Charles H. Spurgeon I've always loved music. My Papa was a church song leader when I was growing up and we always played the name that tune song. He led hymn sings and loved to organize county-wide ones. He was a solid singer, with a good voice. I admired his comfort in front of people and loved when we'd spend time singing or guessing songs. It felt like a special thing with us. He always wanted me to sing in groups and pushed me to do solos, although I was never brave enough for that. He'd be so proud of how far I've come, being able to speak in front of people now. But singing solos? I never felt I had such skill. As I type that, I sort of laugh at myself -- not about the having skill, because I sincerely think I'm an OK singer, but nothing spectacular. But I laugh at myself because I am the first person to tell people "it doesn't matter how you soun...
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