Who does not have chills run through them as the deep tones of Holy Friday Lamentations fill the church? And the past few years, I wait with baited breath for another moment. In the days leading up, my children ask, is it time yet, is it tonight? Will he sing the bones? And so last night, once again, we gather to experience another moment of beauty as one of my dear friends sings life into the prophecy of Ezekiel. I am so happy that this year, someone finally recorded it!