I just spent 3 days with 37 high schoolers on a choir tour.  It was a great experience.  We had some great times singing, learning and exploring how to be better people.

For the bad press that teenagers sometimes get, they can be amazing people.

Our tour culminated with participating in a High School Music Festival in Toronto with 8 other schools.  At the evening concert, each school presented two songs individually and then also some selections sung with all schools together (350 students).

After I directed them in our individual pieces, we left the stage and I was flooded with the grief of missing Marisa. 

It was another death in what I call a journey of 1000 deaths.

But we sounded so celestial that I am sure She must have heard us.