Tonight we had our 2nd dress rehearsal for our Christmas cantata... I wish I could tell you that I remembered all my lines perfectly. I didn't. While we were going through the program, I had this fluttery-ness. It's not the good kind of "butterflies" you get. It's more of a nervous bubbling pot of water. I'd like to think the virtual water is boiling because I am in need of a large mug of hot chocolate; however, I know that what I need the most is good cry.
I prayed about doing this part. I've read and re-read the part atleast 20 times. ATLEAST!!! I've listened to the cantata twice a day for the past 3 weeks. I don't understand why a couple of the lines are not flowing well...
Tonight is Trudy's Christmas Carol-Sing...and I was thinking about this blessed event, I remembered this picture...and what each of these people mean to me...and now my sappy-self is missing my friends.
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