Music...that's what Christmas means to me.Singing with the congregation, choir, children, caroling in a brisk winter wonderland, or solo in the kitchen while baking...it's what brings Christmas alive in my hard little heart. I have a lot of albums ( and after researching for this picture I realize I am not even halfway there...who knew Jethro Tull had a Christmas album?! Tiny Tim - yeah. Neil Diamond and Barbra Streisand-oh yeah) and each has an important place to get me in the Christmas spirit.
My favorite in the hymnbook is "Angels We Have Heard On High". I love The Messiah ( anytime actually). Harry Connick Jr gets me up and doing when it is time for that and Raffi is my fave for kids ( its a GREAT album!). The Chieftains really reach for my roots and I love the coziness of Nat King Cole, Diana Krall jazzes it up nicely... I could go on ad infinitum but it sufficeth me to say:
It is incontestable that music induces in us a sense of the infinite and the contemplation of the invisible. ~Victor de LaPrade
Merry Chistmas!
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Yesterday we had the Primary, the Elder's Quorum, a harpist, and the Ward Choir do music for Sacrament Meeting. I loved it! I do need more cds of Christmas music.
Because of snow, we had a very low turnout for sacrament meeting (50%), so the choir director was asking anyone who thought they might be able to read music to come up and help. I would have gone up, but I was buried in grandchildren and didn't realize I could have gone up until it was too late.
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