When I was growing up, my piano teacher always took us to seniors’ homes in the spring to play for them. It was the same for the seven years I spent in a handbell choir. And the lessons I learned from doing that were more important than any half-hour spent with my teacher. As I’d go around and greet the grandparents and great-grandparents who had come to hear us play, I realized how much it meant to them. They were so delighted to have children and young people come and play for them. Many of them wanted to talk, and I learned that they had interesting things to say – stories, words of encouragement, testimonies of their faith in God. I want my students to learn to share their gifts with the community. And I want them to find what I did. Not only is it more blessed to give than to receive; but also when you give, you receive. So this week, we had our spring recital at the Good Sam in Spruce Grove. I’m pleased to say it went well. Everyone played well, everyone handle