I remember the first Easter I sang with the adult church choir. The kids choir had pretty much fizzled out of existance, and they gave me a solo. It was tiny, but in the moment, I felt as though as though God moved through me as I sang, helping me to sincerely convey the importance of the words that I was singing. It was really special. Such potent feelings of a direct connection to God always are for me. Huge hugs!
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timeasmymeasure
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Date: 2007-04-05 02:10 pm (UTC)