"Who am I?" "Why am I here?" "What's the purpose of my life?" "How can I find meaning and fulfillment?" Who doesn't ask these searching questions about life's purpose at some point in their life? There is a place deep down inside every one of us that cries for significance. We look longingly at the lives of our heroes, who've made a difference in our world, and secretly want to be among them.
Wednesday, June 28, 2006
Piano recitals
For me it was the dreaded accordian (Iwonder what has happened to all the accordians of the world!) I remember the trepidation I used to feel when I had to play Blondie Polka at our accordian Recital.. It was worse for me because I took lessons beside my sister Heather, who could actually play!
This week it was our grandchildren, Alex (pictured) and Madeline, who had to endure the recital jitters. For Madeline it was no big deal She's only been playing for a few weeks, but she's so confident that she switched songs a couple of days before. She ended up with the old favorite, Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star. Alex took it much more seriously, but both of them did us proud!
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment