E. Piphanie

He who knows nothing, loves nothing. He who can do nothing understands nothing. He who understands nothing is worthless. But he who understands also loves, notices, sees...The more knowledge is inherent in a thing, the greater the love...Anyone who imagines that all fruits ripen at the same time as the strawberries knows nothing about grapes. --Paracelsus

Tuesday, March 19, 2002

i walked in late...unfortunately without my cell phone on me (i don't memorize numbers these days), i wasn't able to give them a call. but instead, Jm greeted me with a smile and i walked in shyly, headed towards my chair and sat down. they had just started practicing the first song. my hands were cold and i felt foreign sitting in front of the piano. it's been about a month now since i last played along. due to my current apathetic state, i didn't know if i was up for practicing and playing for thursday night. "this will be interesting," i thought to myself. after about 15 minutes of staring at the others and at the words down on my paper, dC encouraged me to play along..."do whatever" he said.

so i did. in fact, i still "do whatever." but somehow, this time, i didn't feel as nervous as i did before; i was more comfortable with the melody and i was more comfortable with my team. tonight, jY was just fooling around, i thought, doing his own thing...but doing it really well--without a doubt. since they wanted another "piece of instrument" to be played at worship, i offered to "give it a try." omigosh, it looks so much easier than it really is. but somehow, i shed my quiet demeanor, and just carried on with the song. i was nervous with that in my hand; i had to concentrate really hard. i noticed that Fl felt my awkwardness; well, who wouldn't? i was somewhat embarrassed and very self-conscious. but when i looked up at dC, he reassured me with a smile and a nod...i took a breath and continued.

i'm looking forward to thursday again. whether it be in public, in a small team, or by myself, i'm learning to surrender myself. sometimes it feels a little scary...but i still have the words to that one email ringing in the back of my mind and it just makes me feel better...

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