
Singing and Dancing – my happy places
For many years, I sang in the choir… children’s choir, junior choir, senior choir. I sang 2nd soprano. It is the middle voice – neither too high nor too low. But it is easy to
Living the Blessed Life
Living the Blessed Life
For many years, I sang in the choir… children’s choir, junior choir, senior choir. I sang 2nd soprano. It is the middle voice – neither too high nor too low. But it is easy to
What do I do when the dance instructor suddenly stops but the music does not? Keep dancing! But what to do if I do not know his routine? What’s next? Copy from my classmates. It’s
The COVID lockdown messed me up my mental and emotional health in the first couple of months. I struggled with anxiety and paranoia. In the initial days, I often thought perhaps I am beginning to
One morning as I was dancing, many thoughts came to mind about living and dancing: 1. As I kept my eyes on our instructor, I was able to follow each of his move and step
I learned to drive when I already had 2 school children. I went to French classes when I was pregnant with Michelle, my youngest. I took a couple of swimming lessons just before I learned
Of all the legacies that my church and school gave me, knowing Jesus as my Lord and Saviour is top of the list. Music is in the top 10. I love to sing. I thank
I often think about dancing with God when I dance in my aero class. In many ways, dancing is like living. New dance moves especially complicated ones need much practice aside from the learning curve