Well today I got proof that God exists. Some of you will remember that 2 years ago I was asked to sing a solo for Good Friday(I had been in the church choir). I sang "Old Rugged Cross'. People seem to like it even though I had made many mistakes. This year, I was asked again to sing "Old Rugged Cross" again for Good Friday. I said I'd do it. I'd been practicing it and been doing ok with it. I had been praying for help for the solo every since I found out I was going to be doing it. But last night(the night before I was scheduled to sing) I was practicing and couldn't seem to get it right. I kept messing up the words. I prayed again last night. I though for sure I was going to screw up get something wrong while performing it. I practiced with the piano player earlier today and I felt like I was not singing so well. I prayed again. When it came time to sing it for real, I nailed. I sang all the words correctly. My voice felt good and it sounded right throughout. At the end people clapped and many were amazed and told me so. I honest feel that God helped me through that. But how else do you explain how some no talent loser like me without any sort of formal training(except what I got as a kid in the church and school choir, which wasn't all that much except being told to sing from the diaphragm) was able to sing so well today? I am not saying sounded anywhere near like a professional, but no way could I have sounded as well as I had without some sort of miracle taking place. Laugh if you want.