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Phemie
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I sing to keep bears away when I’m out geocaching. So far my voice has accomplished that remarkably well. I still sing at Mass, though.I find music often speaks to me as the spoken word cannot. However, that means that no one sits in the pew in front of me twice.
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We once had a pastor who insisted on singing the Preface every Sunday. I would often walk in on him practicing it during the week. I loved him for it but, goodness, it could sometimes be painful to hear. The religious brother who lived at the rectory even told him in a meeting that he sang badly and should stop but Pastor still insisted on singing the Preface and often some of the dialogue. I actually giggled the day the 4 or 5 month old baby in front of me shuddered when Fr. hit a particularly sour note. But it did show me that he viewed singing as important and gave me the courage to sing myself. I know my voice isn’t as bad as his was.