My children have never been told that they “can’t sing.” I got that message somewhere along the way and have been telling myself for years that I can’t sing. That’s rubbish! I CAN sing…it’s just that no one else might enjoy hearing me sing. But that doesn’t change the joy of singing. And that’s why we have showers and cars and other places that make it safe to sing.
I hope you do something today that you love deeply and aren’t very “good” at!
My parent always said we were in the joyful noise category, because it couldn’t be called singing. We all sing off key and all sing loudly and off key in the car.
Nothing picks up my mood like singing “Blue Moon” as loudly and flatly as I can! Try it!
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