Caroling Blues
My church group had a night of carolling on Christmas eve. Six houses in all. I was the sole guitarist.
Sure brought back a lot of memories.
That night's caroling session was less formal than ones I was used to when I was in a different church. We had practices months in advance. My perfectionist spirit sort of revelled in it.
So somehow during the caroling night two nights ago, I found myself slipping into a past mood, impatient and flustered over false starts and minor details. Guess I have too much of the perfectionism deeply ingrained inside and causes me great frustration when things don't turn out as well as can be.
Sigh.
On a side note, this is kind of late, but to all who are reading, have a Merry Christmas and a Blessed New Year to you and your family!
Sure brought back a lot of memories.
That night's caroling session was less formal than ones I was used to when I was in a different church. We had practices months in advance. My perfectionist spirit sort of revelled in it.
So somehow during the caroling night two nights ago, I found myself slipping into a past mood, impatient and flustered over false starts and minor details. Guess I have too much of the perfectionism deeply ingrained inside and causes me great frustration when things don't turn out as well as can be.
Sigh.
On a side note, this is kind of late, but to all who are reading, have a Merry Christmas and a Blessed New Year to you and your family!
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Merry Christmas!