Oh Holy Night…

Oh holy night! The stars are brightly shining. It is the night of the dear savior’s birth. Long lay the world, in sin and error pining, Till He appeared and the soul felt it’s worth. A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices For yonder breaks a new and...

Unwrapping Unexpected Grace

I pull on the red coat, white scarf, pick up microphone number 4 and walk through the black curtain. The familiar tune of “Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas” begins to play and I sing a few measures on my own.  As the 300 voice choir takes over the...