It was chilly out this morning as Amy and Rachel and I left for choir practice and the fifteen minute drive to church was quiet.  I followed Rachel and Amy through the halls and up the stairs to the choir room where I found my music folder in the 14th cubby and pulled my choir robe off its numbered hanger.  After warming up, we ran through the two songs we would be singing a couple of times and then filed out and down and across the church and up to the balcony where we would stand to sing our introit.  Down we came again to process into the sanctuary to the choir loft.  The whole choir had been introduced to the song we sang only last Wednesday, so we met in the choir room after service to practice a little bit more before the second service.

 Tonight we're having a 'staff activity' with refreshments (super bowl food!).

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Real gold fears no fire.