Archive Entry #47: December 21, 1995

I don’t remember much from my elementary school experience – naps around our kindergarten piano; watching our teacher cry when news of President Kennedy’s assassination came over the loudspeaker; my tyrannical but lovable sixth grade teacher, Mrs. Miller – but I do remember the scene reported in today’s entry.

Going into that assembly, I had no clue that someone my age could sing that well, or deliver so much emotional authority with his or her voice.

Come to think of it, it’s hard to believe a manger could deliver so much heavenly authority in one child’s birth. Will wonders ever cease?

COMING NEXT: From December 1994, my 20 year old Christmas gift list (in case you need to know what to get me!) Find it HERE.