I can't remember a time when music was not a part of my life.  As a child I was up before dawn and singing a song as the sun cast its first rays of morning light.  When the sun went to bed I was dancing merrily until I dropped to rest for the next day.  There was a song to go with every story that Daddy read and Mama's pots in the kitchen seemed to always whistle a merry tune.  Each one of us has a song to sing.  It is the Lord who has made our lives full of music.  Express yourself with gladness.  I invite each one of you to share your song of joy with your family at Maple Springs.  May all of our songs join together in one giant symphony of praise to the one who made us all.