Cherie Thrasher

Lately I have felt led to record all the old and beloved hymns from my younger days in Sunday School, Christian school, and church. I was surprised how easily all the old melodies came back to my mind, one right after the other. If you care to listen, you can find them here: Silver Poet The more I played them, the more adventurous they seemed to become. Added notes and runs that I could hear playing in my head in full 3-D stereo seemed to flow from my fingers onto the black and white keys. They keyboard was a gift, and it has been a delightful adventure.