At last a real drenching, we were singing at Gorman House at 9 & 11am to 1pm, but the rain was so heavy we left at 12. Just sitting here now with a cup of Chamomile Tea. Bells have been on my mind today. I get all pliable when I hear them sounding out from the cathederal with unrelenting force. Its not just the call to prayer, its because someone wants me. Like when someone who loves you calls your name from a distance melts you down. Like when God calls you for the first time.Pic of our practice session.
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