AKBAY: CHAPTER 6 - THE RESURGENT YEARS (2013-2015)
Sleep repairs, regenerates, revitalizes…
For some, singing is in their skin. If they cannot sing, they watch the
singing. Watching a performance is a good way to compensate. For a brief moment
of imagination, the watcher becomes the performer one more time. As the words
in the song Memory in the musicale Cats go:
“I can smile at
the old days
I was beautiful then
I remember the time I knew what happiness was
Let the memory live again”
I was beautiful then
I remember the time I knew what happiness was
Let the memory live again”
One evening after watching the Philippine Madrigal Singers, something
tugged their innards, some voice called them out and some whiff of breeze led
their way. Unable to control the magic, love heeded the voice, longing gave in
to the calling and one day they were back in the ministry they truly loved to
the gut. As the saying goes, one cannot put a good person ... a good choir ... down.
And so they accepted a mass slot at the National Book Store. Maybe the
church was still a daunting, if not a haunting, challenge. Not totally ready yet,
a bookstore chapel will do for a start. And start they did, initially, once a month, then twice a month ... wait, something is happening here,
something is “a-brewin'”!
The giant has awakened !!!
The giant has awakened !!!
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