I love the Mormon Tabernacle Choir. It is my dream to be in the choir (maybe one day, ha). Every year we try and get tickets to the Christmas Concert. Last year we didn't get tickets and I was so sad. So this year when we were lucky enough to get tickets, I was beyond excited. This time of year is stressful with all the holiday shenanigans and finals, but it is always worth it to sacrifice a night to go to this concert.
I kid you not, twenty seconds into the concert, I was crying. The Spirit just filled my heart to the brim with gratitude. I felt so much love I could burst. The music was spectacular. The guest artist was amazing and funny. One of the songs sung was "Little Drummer Boy." It was just MoTab and kids dancing in the isle. Let me preface that I understood this song before Friday night. But this song took on a new meaning for me. I knew that all I have for Christ is my drum. That is it. At times I feel like my drum is broken but because it is all I have, it is enough for Him. I was in tears, again. I feel like I didn't explain that well, but that is probably because I can't explain it. It was a feeling that can't be put into words.
I am so glad I got to share this experience with my sister and my mom.
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| Heidi, Jennie, Mom |
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| Heidi, Jennie, Mom, Jordan, Leisa, Jeana, Roland |
Also, out of 21,000 people, we found my Aunt Leisa, Uncle Roland, Jordan, and Jeana! How crazy is that?
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