
Harmonies
My first Sunday as the new organist of St. Luke’s was March 5, 1989. I remember it well. It snowed five inches that day. As a Texan, Oklahoma was one of those “Northern States,” and I was very excited for my first Oklahoma snowfall. However, my fondest memory of that Sunday was meeting and greeting the members of St. Luke’s. It was immediately evident that this was a warm and welcoming body of believers. I was 27, and it was my first job out of state, but I already felt I had made so many new friendships and “adopted” grandparents. Thus began the first of many years of building relationships.