My sister took Suzuki flute growing up. The big winter concert their group did was always St Lucia themed. I have fond memories of watching them parade down the aisle of the church with electric candles in their hair. Along with staring up at this beautiful stained glass.
For a church that I never attended on a Sunday, I have a lot of fond memories of that chapel. It was also where my mother sang in the local choir and had one of their big Christmas concerts. They would run two to four depending on the year at a variety of different locals.
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Date: 2020-12-14 03:04 pm (UTC)For a church that I never attended on a Sunday, I have a lot of fond memories of that chapel. It was also where my mother sang in the local choir and had one of their big Christmas concerts. They would run two to four depending on the year at a variety of different locals.