There is a great crescendo coming!  Soon a sonic shudder will quake the earth back to celebration.  Our wounds will be washed, and our scars will sing!  The foundations of this pandemic prison will shake, and the stones will roll away.  Our choirs will find their purpose again. Our songs will soar, and our instruments will once again make a joyful noise. The echoes of our worship will resound in our sanctuaries and spill out into the world as a canticle of faith.