Joy from me to you
As a girl I have wonderful memories of singing carols in St. Paul’s Anglican cathedral in Toronto with the Havergal choir. One of my favourites was Angels We Have Heard on High. I remember how our voices seemed to rise and collect in those towering, vaulted ceilings, creating a sublime resonance that could bring tears to the most arctic of hearts. In tribute to that memory, but with a fresh, modern jazz vibe, I thought…