Page 288 - Reason To Sing by Kelita Haverland
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Reason To Sing


          Gord. I can honestly say this is the closest any producer has
          ever come to making me feel this good about my music.”
              He squeezes my finger gently.  “Thanks for that, Kelita.
          Finally, you’re going to have some new music out there. You
          deserve to be heard.”
              My heart skips a few beats and I enjoy every one. It’s
          moments  like  this  that  give  me the  hope  I  am  desperately
          craving. I can feel a taste of our love for one another. Thank
          you, God. I keep praying for a miracle and leaning on His
          strength every single day.
              While Gord and I are in the final stages of mixing the
          album, we hear some exciting news. Lenora has made a decision
          to surrender her life to God and follow Christianity. We are
          both thrilled for her. But, considering how close we are and
          the many conversations we’ve had about faith, I am rather hurt
          that she doesn’t personally call to tell me the news. Somehow
          Gord knows and I’m not sure who told him.
              We receive an invitation to her baptism where we happily
          gather with her family and a few close friends. I am so excited
          for her and even more excited to learn that her husband Bobby
          is headed in the same direction. Lenora never gave me any
          indication that she and Bobby were both leaning towards
          Christianity. I guess we just haven’t had as much opportunity
          for some good talks but still, I am surprised she didn’t share
          something this important. I’ll admit I’ve been so wrapped up
          with this recording project, maybe the fault is mine? I try not
          to take it personally, but it sure seems strange. Something’s just
          not right.
              After the baptism I rarely hear from Lenora. She is
          distancing herself from me. I’m confused as to why she is
          pulling away and a little hurt too.
              For Gord and me, that brief honeymoon in the studio ends


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