Chuck, Sylvia and I had a blast pretending we could play music this morning. We sang along too. Sylvia's cast kept her from bringing out the guitar. It all certainly qualified as "making a joyful noise," and that was good enough for us. We sang some folks songs, and some of the oldest hymns from books I took along. We'd look at a piece and go, "huh?" Then we'd play a line and say "Oh, I do remember that one." Great fun and some praising the Lord in there too.
Tonight I'm giving a program at their church's mother-daughter banquet, then back immediately to work my night shift. Thus, I'm posting early. What a great day, and it's not over yet!
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