Back in the choir for three Sundays now, I’ve never found real delight more than what this day has brought me. I barely could recall when was the last time I sang solo among all our performances in the church just before having a rest last year. Yes, again I was given the privilege to sing praise to God.
The unaccompanied portion of the song Midnight Cry (a piece by David Clydesdale) was originally performed by a good friend. Repeating the rendition now, the solo part was designated to me! I cast anxious glances in front of the crowd who has never seen me hold the microphone for the past months. A few people silently smiled, some personally congratulated me for a well-done singing.
The experience was extremely heart-melting because I didn’t just sing for anyone else, but for God. Although the decision to be here again required me a big sacrifice, and despite the emotional flux I still am honestly battling, I find the greatest comfort in God who from the very start has always been faithful to me.

Sunday, June 27, 2010
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3 comments:
AMEN! Congrats!
Great! Kudos to you! And.. remember always, He will be there to carry you at the toughest moments of your life.
Life is wonderful!
@bulek128: Thanks!
@jollyprincess: Yes, I owe everything to the real Master! No one could ever love me more than He does.
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