My sister loves to sing. She loves to sing, but admittedly has very little talent in this department. Despite this shortcoming, she loves Christmas because caroling is for all. She belts at the top of he lungs every “hallelujah,” every “Silent Night,” every “partridge in a pear tree.”
The height of her holiday ecstasy is Handel’s Messiah Sing-A-Long. The public event is inviting, and accepting, of all.
Imagine her surprise when one year she was told to shut up because she wasn’t very good.
This season, give a gift, and let all sing along.
Tags: holiday, postaday2011
I’m still traumatized by the crazy lady who told me to be quiet because I was a bad singer and was throwing everyone else off. How dare she! I will sing louder and with more gusto this year in honor of that mean lady.