The Nowaday Cinderella: PAN

Tears fell from my eyes involuntary. Trying to compose myself before I looked over at a friend sitting next to me. Thank God we were in a dark theater. I was not expecting to cry at the credits of PAN. It just kind of happened. Seeing the African Children's Choir name up on the big screen filled me with great pride. Call me emotional but I may have teared up when I saw choir 40 dancing the "can" song in the middle of the movie, singing with them quietly to myself.

I am so proud to be a part of the African Children's Choir. It was such an honor to be used by this non profit organization. I am not the same person since. Traveling with 18 gifted kids, full of hope and dreaming of the future.

It feels as if I was just on tour, when in reality it's been 9 months. Time has passed by so fast. Not a day goes by that I don't think and pray for my kids and the chaperones I call family.

Mistakes were made, I made quite a few but I learned so much from this once in a life time experience. Touring reminds me that God is so faithful. I am sitting at the Woodford tube station as I write this. Remembering all the times he provided things for us when it seemed impossible. When we had nothing one minute and than we had more than enough the next minute.

Going to see PAN last night with a fellow auntie from my choir was a true blessing.

Thank you Auntie Lisa for thinking of it.

OOPS.... THERE IT IS!!!