Memories

I was remembereing you singing, "I'm going up yonder".

How the entro was no rhythm, and you would improvise - "If you wa'na know." . . .
"Where I'm going." . . . "Where I'm going." . . . . . . . . "soon" (pause) . . . "I'm going up (Rhythm starts on word "Yonder,")

Wow, you would shock those people - a little child singing in tune, with dynamics, emotion, and vibrato.


I was also remembering when the Church of God choir got new robes for Christmas, or something, and they also made a little robe for you. There you were in your little robe that looked just like the adult's robes - singing a special song with your mom backing you up on auto-harp.

What beautiful memories -


love you, honey.



Dad.