Wednesday's Chapel

We're going all out for Wednesday's Year-End Chapel service. We have got guitars, a harp, a piano, and a whole lot of singing about The
B-I-B-L-E, because obviously, that's the book for me. There are only four chapels that unite the entire student body; the first one of the year, Christmas, Easter, and the last one of the year. In the first service in August, the lower and middle schools conduct it. Wednesday, it's the upper school's turn. Faculty and students both lead the service. We've got the Physical Education teacher playing guitar, the French teacher playing the harp, and me on piano. The choir is singing, the masses will be gathered, it's the highlight of the month for me. Now, if only I could figure out how I keep getting wrangled into participating every year... I'm not complaining. Wednesday will be an amazing time of witnessing God's love in these young people; despite the poor piano playing.

In honor of the chapel service, Aaron and I wrote a song for the occasion. We worked on it last night, since my wife was completely engaged in Home Makeovers and those women on Wisteria Lane. I turned it over to the guitar, and this is the best we got.

Oh, won't you join us?
Please do come quick.
Be in school on Wednesday.
Oh, don't you be sick.

Cause there is a chapel.
And we'll all be there.
Yeah, we're getting close now.
To the end of the year.

Yes, I said there's a chapel
For the big and the small.
We're gonna praise God.
So come join us all.

According to Aaron's teacher, he took her aside and sang that to her today.