This is hard. I know it’s time. But I have been singing “church music” since I was a tiny child and have been in my church choir since junior high. So, I am at a loss for words here, but I will never be at a loss for song. There is always a hymn humming along in my mind.

Yesterday, to honor my retirement, Dr. Klemme hand delivered to 1880 a huge bunch of flowers, all wrapped up in yards of cellophane and ribbons and my choir cross. Also included was a card signed by many members of the choir.

Words may fail. Song never does.