tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2974315228944860881.post8763704328983441374..comments2024-03-17T11:43:47.816-05:00Comments on Nightly Tea: Stuck In My HeadMadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14143140611846374917noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2974315228944860881.post-19923913459995110292013-10-23T11:22:40.217-05:002013-10-23T11:22:40.217-05:00When our daughter was a toddler, my husband would ...When our daughter was a toddler, my husband would bring her from the CCIW childcare over to Edman Chapel for the Easter Service - the church sanctuary was too small, and we'd have so much music and joy we wanted to do it in one service. At any rate, for many years afterward, she'd ask me to sing the "Stone" song. Took a while for me to figure that out - "Hear the bells ringing, they're singing that we can be born again ... the angel up on the tombstone said "He is risen, just as He said." She got the image right! Thanks for your beautiful, thoughtful writing.Claudia Gerwinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11422239661362423627noreply@blogger.com