If there’s one thing I’m extremely insecure of, it’s singing. I cringe at my voice. Yet, I began to play this song one day and I didn’t care what I sounded like. Or looked like. It’s all about Jesus. And I want my entire life to be about him, not about me or my insecurities.
Music was not a natural gift. That is, I was not born into a family with extraordinary musical talents. In fact, my voice could never and still cannot make out a melody without cracking any glass that witnesses such tragic noise. As a child who longed to be musically inclined, singing was not the answer. […]