I grew up in balconies, choir lofts and rehearsal halls. Throughout my childhood, my mother was either employed as an organist or choir director, so I spent many of my young hours staying quiet and unseen in the company of organ pipes and choir robes, listening to the music. And all these years later, though The Church and I have parted ways,
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I'm sitting here speechless because that piece is transporting me in so many ways...
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Music can transport us in ways nothing else can. Enjoy the trip. :)
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Thanks for reading!
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So glad you had this experience!
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