Les Choristes Caresse sur l'océan (au palais des Congres)
Was watching Les Choristes earlier today. It made my heart ache for my past. I didn't realise just how much I missed the choirs I have been in. Sometimes I think the reason why I grew close to God is because of choir. Growing up knowing the greatness of being a small yet essential part of a much greater and beautiful whole. Supporting the soloist of life.
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