A special component of 2007 workshop was the mid-week arrival of the Dodson Family. Beth and Dan - student monitors in 2006 - brought their young sons, Asher and Alex.
The poem, by Karen Gossett -- at left was inspired by their visit.
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A Windswept Baptism
- (for Alex and Asher)
Beloved children, What do you see gazing up from your carriage? A circle of faces cooing at you
You know us not – but you are ours.
Beloved children,
What do you hear, bouncing in your mother’s arms? The harmony of instruments The rhythm of dancing feet
The melody of your father’s piano
The beginning of your own song.
Beloved children,
This is your clan,
This once-a-year family reunion.
A diverse community drawn together
To find the music again
To feel the swing
To remember to breathe
To be reminded how to fly.
Beloved children
We promise to share your song
To dance with you
To encourage and support you
This gift of music we give to you is all we have.
But it is everything.
Beloved children – sing!
Karen Gossett - Windswept 2007 |