Today in the middle of our singing praise time the instruments paused and we all joined in the Doxology, acappella. I love worship songs, love, love some of those new songs that put so plainly how I feel, but there is something about hearing all those voices singing a song that has been sung for… Continue reading Home is Where the Music is.
We’re not greek or italian but we are huge. I mean there’s a lot of us not that we weigh a lot. Though, like the greek and italians we do love to eat and make huge inordinate amounts of food for all of our gatherings (I call it the “Alice Curse” a need to feed… Continue reading My Big Big Loud American Family Part One.
Oh I should have added a bottle of Canadian Dry to this picture. I’ve got the flue, or something broncial/ fever/ my hips are aching sooo bad. Plus of course if I’m sick (or tired, or thirsty, or have watched too much tv) I also have a headache. Please don’t feel too bad for me,… Continue reading I’ve got the flue