Dreams and St. George

For a very long time I have dreamed of singing a solo in the tabernacle. Last week I had the privilage of fulfilling that dream. I had a very short solo in our concert at the St. George Tabernacle. The very best part was that my cousin, her husband, my Aunt Dolly and Uncle George were there to hear it. I love those guys. I have never felt anything but acceptance and love from them. At times it has felt like rain had fell on the Sahara desert of my heart. I soaked it in. Of all the people that were there to hear us, I sang to them. Oh dont you want to go, to that gospel feast. That promised land where all is peace. The ultimate dream.... finding peace.