Right now, I have come home from a Messiah practice. I feel slightly tired, actually, rather tired.
Life is full. Life is full of good things. Life is full of good things like Music, Friends, and School. I like all of those, but all of those things have to be prioritized correctly for me to like them.
Tomorrow I have to go to Anabaptist History Class. That could potentially be a drag. I hope not.
I have a random of piece of advice that originated at Messiah practice. It is especially poignant in the midst of winter and and all the sickness that goes along with that:
Save the Baby Voices!
Much peace, love, and joy,
thesinger
