The other night I drifted off to sleep with our neighbour’s party music in one ear and Brent murmuring “The global death toll has now reached 10,000,” in the other. I think our neighbours are definitely having more fun.
I personally don’t want to sit on our balcony and listen to loud music late at night, at least not yet.
But I don’t want them to either, which makes me mean, as well as not as much fun.
But this morning, if they listened closely — we are in a semi-detached house now, after all — they might have heard Holly and I gamely joining in with “Be Thou My Vision” with our church, via Facebook.
It was good to sing. Let’s sing.
Our church sang that song this morning as well. And afterwards I tried to play it on piano. The four sharps version scared me off, but the three flats version wasn’t much better. Our poor neighbours!
There ya go. ????????????
I agree – the music with the service was wonderful!!
This morning’s service was special. Lucy’s baptism is/was a significant event. New life will continue.