Today's prompt is sing.
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I love to sing and I love to hear others sing. Singing brings so much joy. Well, depending on the song. When we were growing up there was always singing. My mom and dad sang in a gospel quartet at church. My mom's dad sang bass in a couple different quartets. That's my favorite memory of my grandpa. Him singing in church. He loved it. My aunts played piano and sang. I remember always participating in the congregational singing and loving all the special singing. It just touched me. It seems I rarely heard the sermons, but I knew most every word to every song in church. Still to this day I love southern music the best of everything. I'm so thankful for this legacy that was left for me.
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Cathy
I'm grateful that I also grew up with lots of music and singing! And it's so true that it's not the sermons that stick with us years later but the songs. Visiting from FMF #13.
ReplyDeleteHow wonderful to grow up in a "singing" family. Other than my daughter, no one can see too well over here, lol. But your right...music and song add soo much joy to our lives. Enjoy your week-end!
ReplyDeleteNotice I said I love to sing, and did not say I sing well. lol. I always remember the Bible says "make a joyful noise" and I can do that.
DeleteI meant "sing" too well of course, lol
ReplyDeleteMy dad sang in the choir when I was growing up and I loved seeing him up there. He still sings every Sunday but they live 4 hours away. Hope you're with Colton and having a blast!
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