When I was 13 years old I joined the youth choir of our small Methodist church. That very year the ambitious choir director announced that the adult and youth choirs would perform “Amahl and the Night Visitors” during the Christmas season. With my mediocre voice, I was relegated to the chorus of young shepherds. Stage blocking and practices ground on toward December until I wondered why I had ever signed up for the choir, but the director was adamant — we would perform, no matter what!
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