We had a wonderful Keynote Christmas season. Our theme and opener was "That's Christmas to Me.." In our narrations, we each shared what Christmas is to us to introduce the next song or songs.
We went to several assisted living centers, nursing homes, and did some parties. We ended with a concert in the tabernacle on December 19th.
For the second year, we did the Christmas party at Spring Gardens assisted living. They like us there and treat us well. |
My brother-in-law, Roger captured us with our mouths wide open. Say "Ah!" |
Taken at Sun River Assisted Living Center |
We have been going to this rest home for many years. |
Front:Kim, Debbie, Jennett, Jen
Back: Marla, Val, Me, Connie, Tami, Cindy, Marsha (our amazing accompanist)
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In case you can't read the program:
It would appear to the outsider that this concert is the purpose of our group. The concert is the culminating event each season. It's what we work for and prepare for. But I've come to understand in a quietly profound way the real purpose of our group. It was made very clear to me this season. I spend many, many hours choosing music, writing script, setting up rest home/ assisted living performances, preparing weekly rehearsals, taking care of many details. We sang at a lot of places this year. As I drove to the first one- a particularly sad, old rest home- I thought, "Why do I do this?" My self talk was, I'm ashamed to say, very negative. "I don't have time for this. I'm tired. I have SO much to do . . ." As soon as I walked in there and saw those people with droopy heads and saggy mouths and wheelchairs and blank stares and silent pleading for love, the Lord blessed me with an overwhelming sense of what I was really doing- I was celebrating His birth in the way He would want me to celebrate it. I was making time for what is REALLY important. I could tell others in the group were feeling the same thing as there were tears and cracky, emotional voices. Then, I experienced what I believe was a miracle. We rehearse a lot. We work hard as a group and individually to have all our music memorized and to sound good. But NEVER do we sound better than when we're singing for these people. Something happens. Our voices are made more clear and strong; our blend is perfect. We sound really, really good. I personally can feel my voice strengthened. There is a literal and perceptible change. I came to understand this year that this is a gift from God. That is Him telling us how important these people are to Him. He blesses them with the very best that is within us. He tells us this over and over and over in the scriptures- how important the poor and sick and infirm and down trodden are to Him. I thank Him for this deepened understanding of that through our little service.
Written by Kay Hinton, 29 years in Keynotes
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