Tuesday, October 2, 2012

I'm the Guinea Pig! Part Three


Well, the next day came and with it the dread of having to perform my solo. Even though John had encouraged me I still felt majorly scared. When I went down to breakfast I started to feel really nervous. I was practically dying inside, asking myself why on earth I had said yes to performing a male solo. But then I thought, "No, I will overcome this fear!" So I went straight to our choir teacher and asked her to listen to my solo and tell me what she thought of it. I was still nervous singing it in front of her, but I thought that it was a good idea to tackle a little, scary thing before I took on the big one that afternoon. This worked out to be one of the best decisions I could have made because she sincerely encouraged me and said I had a really nice voice which meant a lot coming from a musical person like her.

After this practice I went into the music room to await my turn to perform. I became rather scared waiting there to sing and old fears began to creep in again. But thankfully I didn't have the time to be swallowed by my fears for my singing teacher had just walked in and I was called up to perform my vocal solo. I slowly made my way to the stage praying that nobody could see me trembling. I felt rigid and way out of place like a fish out of water when I introduced my song. I quickly closed my eyes as the music began and prayed again for God's strength. Then I opened my mouth and began to sing like I had never sung before. I forgot the audience and the judges and sang my song with all the emotion I had. My song was about the beauty and commitment of marriage and so it made some of the mothers in the audience cry. A friend had once jokingly told me that her greatest ambition in life was to make the audience cry, so I guess I must have done okay. I finished the song and felt so relieved to have done it. My sister Lydia came up to me and said, "Flip, I didn't know you could sing like that!" As you can imagine I felt pretty good. I had just overcome my greatest fear. Now that I look back on that day I wonder why singing in front of people scared me so much, I mean, now I kind of enjoy it. I never dreamed that something I was so scared of is now something I love to do. But, I guess that is what happens when people face their fears.



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