Ever since I joined the Oratorio Society of New York last month, I have had two nightmares about it.
1. just a few days after my first rehearsal, I dreamt that I couldn't sing well while everyone's looking at me.
2. About two nights ago, I dreamt that I went to perform without the proper attire.
Perhaps the dreams are a way of encouraging me to practise harder.
Nonetheless, my favorite oratorios are Handel's Messiah, Israel in Egypt and Bach's St. Matthew's Passion. It is an honor to be able to participate in one of these. In time, I should learn to favor more.
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