This morning was my first official performance as a choir member of my parish.
I am stoked! Other than a fest high school spring musicals, this is my only choral experience.
And it just makes Mass so much better. For one, I now have the best seats to hear everything I would normally be straining to follow. Father Ray is to my right, and our parish is in front of me. It’s like getting sky box seats to your favorite team!
We’re a small choir, which I also like.
I’m enclosing this Mariah Carey song, “Make It Happen,” because right now in my life, GOOD things are happening! I love this video shot in a church. I love her old-school songs.
Apparently all these years I’ve been wrong: I’m not an alto. (But I can sing Cher!!??)
David, our choir director, said he heard me as a soprano. To step down into the front row. I obeyed.
The first song I learned (and the only one I really know!) is “Gloria Festiva.” Even more perfect, I studied Latin in college. Of course, I’ve since lost it. But it just feels so AUTHENTIC. Every line is beautiful.
I’m learning gospel! I’m learning to harmonize. I’m participating in a new way during Mass.
BEST of all??
We get to wear the most elegant choir robes. White, with a red and white stole with a big red heart underneath the collar. It was Easter when I first thought I really like to join.
I daydreamed a bit, imagining myself wearing one of those robes, rocking out.
This robe makes me feel powerful, special, a little closer to God.
This robe signifies that I belong– first to our parish, and now our choir!!!
At my first rehearsal, they were so welcoming. And I loved that afterward we stood in a small circle and prayed– anyone was able to volunteer an intentions. They prayed for me– thanking God for “our newest member.”
I couldn’t stop smiling.
David gave me a black folder with the music, a phone list, and a rehearsal schedule.
Today was wonderful. Mass started off with us proceeding in singing, “This is the Day,” clapping and with a bit of a bounce in our steps.
We were on our feet during most of Mass. I did my best to follow along with the music, just singing what I could.
My Aunt Pat went with me to see my first performance!! She picked me up and we drove together.
I feel so loved.
It’s not a heavy commitment– rehearsal once a week.
I feel like this is exactly where God wants me. I get to meet great new people and learn Gospel songs.
All day, I’ve been in the best mood!!! Singing for God does that you.