Don't judge
Until I was eight or nine, the only thing I remember ever listening to on the radio was classical music or church songs, mostly the Mormon Tabernacle Choir. I was completely ignorant of the world of music outside of this narrow selection, and that ignorance made me judgmental. On one occasion that I remember particularly well, my parents were gone and had left us with my older cousin Serena, who is such an amazing person, by the way. Anyway, we were in the old ten-seater blue van and she did the unthinkable - she changed the radio station . I was appalled. To think, my own cousin would leave the safety and security of Handel and hymns to fling herself off the cliff of some devilish "pop" music! To make matters worse, she started moving to the groove with a complicated combination of claps, snaps, knee taps and lap pats. I looked around me to see the reaction of my siblings, only to find that they were moving to the groove, too!! So there I was, confronted with a real-life m
