fumbling over lines.
I fumbled over my lines at the first day. Hyperventilated, alot.
Yesterday was different, the script came alive, I must say Joseph did a fine job with the script. Not to mention Issac and Joy(I think it was her..) for the initial concept.
But the script was good, every line carried a soul. a hidden but intended nuance. I pray that daddyGod through His Holy Spirit flows through every character and through every line spoken, to minister to the church like healing balm on sore souls and water to the thirsty, parched lips.
But most of all, may the glory of God shine through that little baby Jesus, the only character without lines, whose presence matter more than words spoken.
Indeed, Jesus Christ Wins.
I can’t wait for tomorrow!