A song in my heart
“For some reason,” recalls Lucimarian Roberts, “I began to sing. My father looked at me sternly and announced that there would be no singing at the table. After a few moments, I got up from the table, went outside, and came up to the screened-in window that opened to the basement. I pressed my face close, and I began to sing words that just bubbled up inside me. “I’ve got a little song in my heart, and I’m going to sing it.” I didn’t intend to be funny, but even my father could not resist laughing. I suppose I just couldn’t be silenced."