tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31849511.post1089606590811570746..comments2023-12-19T17:51:56.979-08:00Comments on Circles and Dots and Other Distractions: Off Key, But in TuneMichelle Glauserhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01646213573761736892noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31849511.post-4115585685762961642009-02-18T09:14:00.000-08:002009-02-18T09:14:00.000-08:00Your Randy was just like my dad. He not only like...Your Randy was just like my dad. He not only liked to switch keys, he sang louder than the entire congregation. My sisters and I used to joke that we'd all become singers in an attempt to drown him out. But he taught us all what it means to worship through song.Ice Creamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10720267761985766740noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31849511.post-77153068836537745372009-02-17T11:43:00.000-08:002009-02-17T11:43:00.000-08:00Thanks for that post michelle. I needed to read it...Thanks for that post michelle. I needed to read it. And I stole your Yeats poem... You are a fountain of good literature. :-)Elyse Mariehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15013763436213843431noreply@blogger.com