Haven't we been here once before? Oh great.. another funeral. 2015 is shaping up to be the year of the funeral.
Today in choir something happened to me that usually only happens to others... and I see it being carried out... by others but NEVER me.
I have never been in that situation before...
I was called upon to sing front of the choir. Sure, I've done this solo stuff.... but never to model something to be sung. I looked around the choir and saw eager eyes watch me. A few glances that where meant to reassure me - oh and rest assure those glances worked.
It was exciting and a little awesome.
Of course, perhaps this is scaffolding? Perhaps this is experience? Perhaps this was logically? Perhaps this was ... just normal.
I attempted to escape back to the safety of my seat, he just called me back. I must say that was a little bit funny.
Sorry for the scattered entry, but I really needed to share.
musochick