This is the very first thing that popped into my head when I saw the prompt for today.
This is the first song I ever sang as a solo….I was in the choir at Grace Presbyterian Church in Springfield Virgina. My Mother was the organist there, and my godmother the choir director. Mother and Miss Ann argued about the accompaniment for the song…in Church…in front of the Pastor. One of those oh so lovely memories, right?
Anyway, I sang it and sang it well. It was during a midnight candlelight service and one of my fondest memories. My brother, Stuart, accompanied me on his guitar.