| Ana Werner |
Some spiritual gifts are obvious. Others, not so much. I spent most of my childhood surrounded by talent. My brother and several of my closest friends were gifted musicians. I tried. The flute baffled me. I couldn’t remember finger positions. It was a struggle. I sang in our bona fide High School Glee Club, but I don’t think it was on key. I knew music wasn’t my thing, but I fought it, overshadowed by so many people who understood music like breathing air.
