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Senior Spotlight: Lexi Williams

Senior Spotlight: Lexi Williams

KS: When and Where?

Lexi Williams: June 21, 1999, in Springfield, Illinois

KS: How many siblings?

LW: 5 brothers, 1 sister

KS: Where are you going after high school?

LW: to Alaska

KS: Favorite memory from Immanuel?

LW: that day we went bowling

Katie Lillo: after formal?

LW: yeah!

KS: Any advice for the lower-classmen?

LW: Don’t create gossip because it’s just gonna bite you back in the long run; keep to yourself.

KS: Me or Katie?

LW: (long pause) Scott!

Katie: Why?

 

Lexi’s Favorites

Food: lasagna

Prof: Mrs. Beekman. Is she considered a Prof?

Movie: Finding Nemo

TV Show: Good Morning Call

Juice: Pomegranate

Where Do You See Lexi In 10 Years?

Katie Lillo: I don’t know, probably still in Alaska

Scott Lillo: At a concert, her own concert in some park in California, Alaska, or Wisconsin.

Grace Meyer: She’ll be living underwater in an advanced underwater submarine lulling sea turtles to sleep with her beautiful voice.

Hope Mayhew: She’ll be cuddling with her sea turtle Gabriel in Alaska.

By Krystal Sydow

SENIOR SPOTLIGHT: LEXI WILLIAMS

By Henry Lau

SENIOR SPOTLIGHT: SEAN LILLO

Full name: Sean Roy Lillo

Favorite Color: Grey

Birthday: July, 20, 2000

Home Town: Waukesha WI

College plans: UWEC for Nursing

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Top 3 Favorite Hymns? (TLH or W.S.)

1. Our God Our Help in Ages Past (123)                     

2. I Come O Savior to Thy Table (315)

3. Guide me Oh Thou Great Jehovah (54)

Favorites:

Favorite Sport: Track

Favorite Cafeteria meal: Beef Stroganoff

Favorite Class: Local Modern History

Favorite Professor: Prof. Gullerud

Favorite ILHS moment: V-Neck T-Shirt

Favorite Instruments: Guitar Ukulele

Favorite Band: Panic at the Disco

Favorite Disney Princess: Mulan

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Where do you get your inspiration? Other artists, movies, and TV shows

If you were to live alone in a house for the rest of your life

with one senior guy, who would it be? Troyal

If you were to trade bodies with one celebrity who would it be? Chris Hemsworth

By Anthony Garibay 
Senior Spotlight: Sean Lillo
Limaricks

The first bud of spring

Is a real novel thing,

In its red or its yellow,

A most jolly fellow,

He heralds that summer’s coming.

By Aric Reim
Limaricks

Weird Things

HEARD AROUND CAMPUS

“I’ll try to remember to get the monkey glue back from my son,”

-Beth Sandbox

 

“You can make waffles with hooves in that time period!”

-Courtknee Behlmer

 

“Jesus, please bless this dirt.”

-Mason Garbagebins

 

“You’re as stupid as a garlic knot.”

-Jayden Karrow

 

“Stop breathing so hard, I just vacuumed!”

-Terra Gerbil

 

“Why are you assaulting my backpack?”

-Kourtney Behlmer

 

“School is important, but basketball is importanter”  -Levi Wittwerp

Weird Thing Heard Around Campus

Lions or Tigers? Ligers

Bears or Bunnies? Bears

 

How much wood could a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?

If by “Chuck” you mean throw, then probably 13 woods.

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Where do you see Sean in 10 years?

Wilke: Wiping old people; he plans on being a nurse.

Brynn: Cuddling with Troyal

Carter Ryan: In Milwaukee making music

Aric: Fishing in Sydney (Australia) under the pseudonym of Uke Duke    

When were you born? May 19, 1999

Where were you born? Burnsville, MN

Desert Island three things of your choice?

A fruit smoothie made by you, a Wendy’s bacon cheeseburger, and supplies to burn the entire

island up.

What will you miss the most about ILC?

Therapeutic art class.

Advice for the younguns?

Learn how to walk.

Favorites:

High school memory?

When Prof Schierenbeck taught us how

to make dry ice bombs.

Prof: Schierenbeck...duh

Color: blueish grey

Number: 107

Song: Justin’s noise of his people

Movie: One of Christopher Nolan

Book: I don’t read books; I like doing

productive things

Person: Elon Musk...I don’t know

Class: Intro to Engineering

Food: Grapes

Passage: Revelation 16:8

SENIOR SPOTLIGHT: CARTER RYAN

Where do you see Carter in 10 years?

Steph: He’ll be advocating equal rights for tall people wanting to be astronauts. Then using money from selling top-secret equipment to the military, he will sponsor a space trip for tall people, in which he is one of the passengers.

Kaitlyn: In space.

Justin: Top of America’s wanted list.

Levi: Standing behind a podium receiving his Nobel Prize for asking any and every question all the time about everything.

SOFTBALL GAME V. CFC

As most of you might guess from the title of this article, the girl’s first softball game happened on Tuesday, March 27 against CFC. Surprisingly, and thanks to the loss of their star pitcher from last year, the varsity game went much better than expected and we stayed with them until the 6th inning when they scored 8 runs and beat us 13-3. The JV team played two innings before the game was called off and they left CFC in the lead. Even though we might’ve lost this time, our team is looking toward a very promising season this year. CATCH you next time;)

By Brynn Schierenbeck

Softball Game v. CFC
Senior Spotlight: Carter Ryan
By Bryan Schierenbeck
I Guess That's Why They Call It The Blues
I Guess That’s Why They Call It the Blues
  • A hippo’s lips are about 2 feet wide.

  • Lightning bolts can shoot out of erupting volcanoes.

  • A U.S dollar bill can be folded in the same spot up to 4,000 times before it tears.

  • Gorillas burp when they’re happy.

  • Ladybugs squirt a gross smelling liquid out of their knees when they’re scared.

  • In the open ocean, a tsunami can sometimes travel as fast as a jet plane.

  • “Dreamt” is the only English word that ends in the letters “mt”.

  • A dime has 118 ridges around the outside.

  • A cat has 32 muscles in each ear.

RandoM Facts

By Julianna Hein

Volleyball season flew by, and with it went first quarter. Before you knew it, Christmas had come and gone, and you found yourself in what felt like a never ending basketball season. Day after day you stuck to the same routine, apart from a rare snow delay which often ended up dumping more snow and homework than you probably thought possible. Parents and profs generously worked to perk up your black-and-white life with mini classes, formal, and other activities. These events, as diverting as they may have been, resulted in an unintended ‘plunk’ back into reality once over. After months of dry hands and colossal coats, you finally notice the snow has begun to melt. The ill- tempered basketball vibes have slowly been shifting to that of contented baseball fans. Rain now tumbles from the clouds rather than the cold, white snow. You may have lost your grades along the way, but at least third quarter is over, and you made it out alive.

Random Facts
By Melanie Gerbitz

Tour Choir 2018: A Quiz

Below I’ve compiled a brief quiz for your delectation. It’s divided into three parts: the first two are music (you need that to be a choir), the next two are geography (that’s the “tour” part), and the last two are social skills (also important). Ace this quiz and you could be the next big thing!

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1. A piano is. . .

       a. A cousin to the armadillo, native to                     Texas

       b. Like a cello, but not as cool

       c. Tim Petersen's alter ego

       d. All of the above

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2. A flat minor is. . .

       a. 5 flats

       b. What you get when a piano falls down a mineshaft

       c. 6 flats

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3. Mackinac is pronounced. . . 

       a. Mackinac

       b. Mackinac

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4. The middle of nowhere is in. . .

       a. Michigan

       b. Illinois

       c. Nowhere

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5. The tour motto "M and T" stands for. . .

       a. Mingle and Thank

       b. Make and Tidy

       c. Hugs all around

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6. The best place to star on tour is. . .

       a. A hotel

       b. A relative's

       c. A total stranger's

       d. The pastor's

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  I hope you enjoyed it!

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By Aric Reim

By Anonymous

Where DID It Come From?

As Christians we celebrate Easter with its true meaning, Christ’s victory over sin, death, and the devil - the three things we could never hope to defeat ourselves. However, have you ever wondered why the secular Easter traditions are what they are? Why is there the Easter bunny? Why are eggs associated with it?

Now some, if not all of you, may know the reasons behind these traditions, or some of the reasons, but I have a feeling several of these details may surprise you, at least a little.

The Easter bunny has several different historical connections, most all being connected to ancient pagan gods. The most prominent and certainly one of the most interesting one I found was that the hare was a sacred animal to a Germanic goddess of Spring and Dawn. Her name is translated most prominently to Eostre and Ostara. The connection of the hare to eggs was widely found in the traditions of German immigrants during the 1700’s that stated the sacred hare would lay colorful eggs. Children would then make nests, or baskets, for which the hare was to lay its variegated eggs in. This ritualistic tradition is said to still be found in certain parts of southern Germany.

As previously stated, one connection of eggs to Easter is the sacred hare. However, there are several others as well.

Eggs themselves, even without connections to Easter, have been a large point of discussion in philosophical questions. “What came first? The chicken, or the egg?” Right? Right. These kinds of discussions date back to even ancient Egypt and certain parts of Asia, primarily India, where the egg was the symbol of cosmic beginnings, even to the point that the universe began from an egg. But back to things related more to Easter traditions. The egg is seen as holding the ability to release new life after being opened, or shattered. This is significant even to our Christian beliefs, in that the egg signifies the tomb in which Jesus was laid, and was opened to reveal our risen Christ.

I’m sure there are hundreds more traditions - pagan, Jewish, and Christian - that have shaped the secular traditions of this day and age.

What a blessing to know we only need to concern ourselves with just the one: Jesus Christ’s victory over the grave. He is risen indeed! Happy Easter!

By Grace Meyer
Where Did It Come From?
Tour Choir 2018: A Quiz
Canadian Corner

Canadian Corner

Hello, fine people of Immanuel Lutheran College and anyone else who may be reading. What is your knowledge of Canada like? Do you know the important things? Do you think you know only the ‘important’ things, like we drink maple syrup and ride polar bears to school? Well, let me tell you, things like stereotypes, geography and general shape does not tell you much about the country or its inhabitants. You have to dig deeper, reach farther. And I am here to tell you about a key player in making Canadians who we are today. You might even call him the Canadian version of Uncle Sam. Drum roll. . . it’s Tim Hortons! What, who’s that? What makes him so important that we hold him in such high esteem? Well, he was a professional hockey player from 1950-1973, who is now remembered as one of the 100 Greatest NHL Players. From the popularity he gained for himself on the ice, he had a good name in society and set out in the business world. Creating one of greatest franchises in all of Canada (expanding into the rest of the world), he and his partner, Jim Charade, set out to take a big risk. And thank goodness they did, for without them we might’ve never experienced the goodness that is the Boston creme, double doubles, iced caps, turkey clubs, old fashioned plains, timbits, and rooollllll up the rim! My, can you tell I’m missing my Tims? Thanks for learning some new knowledge. Ask me for translations if you’re curious ;)

Signing out from Maple Leaf Rd., Moose Town, BC. 

By Megan Johnston
Crossroads: What is it?

Crossroads has been a publication at Immanuel for a while, but in recent years has lost steam, with a whopping one issue last year. A new online format and three updates so far this year make the future look bright for the publication. Featuring artwork, poetry, prose, and photography, the Crossroads is edited and published by Aric Reim, our trusted adviser Prof Sullivan, and myself (Dannie Gamble). Submissions are needed and we invite any Immanuel student to find your Crossroads editors in person, in email, or at crossroads@ilc.edu to share your talents.

By Dannie Gamble

CROSSROADS: What is it?

TOP 10: Candy

10.  M&M’s

M&M’s are a classic candy. Peanut: great. Regular: good. Peanut butter: great, but can only eat so many at a time or you’ll feel gross.

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9. 100 Grand Bar

The chocolate, caramel, and crispies are the perfect combo, but it is truly a shame that I rarely see these around nowadays. Hats off to the people who give them out to trick-or-treaters.

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8.  Snickers

Snickers are quite delicious. I am a big fan of the peanuts in there. I once made homemade Snickers and those were even better. You know what they say, “You’re not you when you’re hungry.”

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7. Almond Joy

I will take a guess that I am in the minority here for my love of Almond Joys. I’m a sucker for the coconut and almonds are just dynamite.

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6. Twix

What can make chocolate, cookie, and caramel combined together even better? Coconut. Twix are awesome and Coconut Twix are even better.

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5. Jelly Beans

For all those who haven’t been to a Jelly Belly factory, I highly advise it. You can get jelly beans in bulk for cheaper. All Jelly Belly lovers beware of “Beanboozled.” They’re no good.

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4. Skittles

I believe that Skittles give you the most for your money, and I just love all the different flavors there are. Getting full size Skittles bags on Halloween is a day to remember.

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3. Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups

Reese’s Cups can make so many things taste even better. The sweet and salty flavors of the cups are great in pies, milkshakes, malts, and ice cream.

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2. Sour Patch Kids

Just recently, I ran across Sour Patch Kids that were huge, and they came in a zipper sealed bag. Those big guys were even better than the original. They are just the same, but way bigger and better.

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  1. Old Mill Sour Gummy Worms

I have only seen Old Mill Sour Gummy Worms at Menards. That is one of the few reasons that I go there. The amount of sour in there is perfect and the portions are great. They are truly my favorite candy.

By Dan Lau
Top 10: Candy
Stuff You Didn't Know About: Penguins

Hey, I know what you’re thinking. Why has it taken this long for there to be an article dedicated to penguins? Guys, I’m as disappointed as you are; it’s a little ridiculous. If that wasn’t what you were thinking, then, I’m sorry, but you should be ashamed.

Now, buckle up, Buttercup, and let’s learn about some penguins.

  • They mate for life and the female lays just one egg. Yeah, that’s right; it’s the definition of an OTP (if you don’t know what that means, go look it up; just go).

  • They are one of the few species to share the parental role.

  • They are split into three super general categories, such as:

    • arctic

    • tropical, and

    • little penguins

    • However, there are up to 19 distinct species, depending on whom you ask.

  • Their scientific classification is Spheniscidae (so, say Sven, like from Frozen. Say Sven’s sick day, and you’ll at least be in the ballpark).

  • Yo, the bigger they are, the… longer they live. That’s right. Studies show that emperor penguins, of the arctic classification and among the largest birds in the world, live up to 20 years, whereas little penguins live only an average of 6 years.

  • They are carnivores. Yup, those cute birds that start out as the fluffiest fuzz balls as chicks eat only meat. So, when your children, or future children, ask to pet the “pretty bird,” behind the glass, kindly direct them to the goat exhibit. #parenting101. You’re welcome; I just saved your kids’ fingers.

Well, you have all these awesome facts. What are you going to do now? I’ll tell you what you need to do now.

  • Look up tons of pictures of penguins, particularly baby ones.

  • Buy a penguin stuffed animal.

  • Look up Benedict Cumberbatch: Penguins on YouTube; you won’t regret it.

Stuff You Didn't Know About: Penguins

By Grace Meyer
Presidental Qualifications

PRESIDENTIAL QUALIFICATIONS

Am I supposed to be unbiased about this or not? I would just call it stating the explicit truth. But in our society I suppose that many would claim that I am  “close-minded” and “uneducated” if I said it. However, I’m obviously one to state my opinions anyway, because after all, that’s what writing is about. It is apparent that the media is making biased claims about how clueless and ignorant President Trump is. Well, I know I’m not a valedictorian, nor do I attend an Ivy League school or anything, but I’m going to ask this daunting question: “If he’s supposedly so stupid, how did he get to be President?”

After all, becoming the President and a successful businessman is not an easy task. As much as some people want to say that Trump is offensive and has poor communication skills, he had to have above average people skills to become a leading businessman and President of the coveted United States (besides the fact that he’s not being offensive, just calling things the way things are). So in honor of defending Trump’s intelligence and the fact that a couple of famous Presidents’ birthdays are coming up this month, I will explain to you the process that it takes to become America’s next President.

First, you’d have to meet eligibility requirements. You’d have to be a natural born citizen of the U.S., be at least 35 years old, and have had to live in the country for at least 14 years prior to becoming President. The next step for a candidate is to complete a “statement of candidacy” stating party affiliation, where they live and other personal information, and the office they are seeking. In addition to that, one is required to design and create a Political Action Committee, which basically involves receiving contributions and taking steps to fund your political campaign. Typically, most people wouldn’t start taking these steps until they are considerably well-known, whether on a local or state level.

Second, your primary ballot dilemma comes up. In order to become the major party’s presidential nominee, you’d have to go through the primary process in EVERY state. You’d need thousands of signatures of other delegates, and before that, just to be considered for the primaries, you’d have to have been on the ballot in each state. Bottom line: SUPPORTERS, SUPPORTERS, AND MORE SUPPORTERS. This states my essential point--that Trump must have been a likeable person during his presidential campaign. Once you are submitted to your parties’ nomination conventions, you must secure a certain number of delegates in order to seek the presidential nomination. In this process, you must also choose a running mate, the person who will be the party’s nominee for vice president.  

Third, this final process involves only two words--Electoral College. To explain the Electoral College, I’m going to illustrate it in simple terms. A candidate can win the presidential election without winning the popular vote. Each state gains a number of electors equal to ratios of that state’s population in comparison to the population of the United States. State governors determine how electors are chosen. So, in reality, even though you are indirectly voting for a presidential candidate, you are actually voting for electors. For example, there are 10 electors in Wisconsin. If Trump gains the majority of votes in Wisconsin, he gains 10 electors. This is generally why Trump didn’t attempt to campaign in California, undoubtedly, because he knew that the state would vote  democratic, so he would have no electors to gain. This is why presidential candidates typically campaign in “swing states”--states where there is no particular pattern of voting for a certain party.

So, yes, in simple terms, that’s the process you go through to become America’s President. Notice a common pattern? Supporters, money, and people skills. So to say Trump was not a people person along the way--well, clearly that’s a bunch of bologna.

By Miriam Whitenight

Flash Member of The Month

I couldn’t narrow down just one wonderful Flash member this month, but instead I’ve decided to award this title to a group of people. These guys are ones I can always count on, even if sometimes I need to wait on your articles ;). Aric Reim, Julianna Hein, Zach Strike, Josh Gerbitz, Henry Lau, Cassidy Noeldner, Brynn Schierenbeck, Dan Lau and Justin Winters. Otherwise known as the ones who have a continuous article, whom I don’t need to assign a new one to them every month haha! Great job, you guys, for always providing me with good, accurate, and comical content!

By Megan Johnston

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Music From PG's Class

Your favorite contemporary Christian jams, with a couple from the famous Gullerud song devotions.

 

  1. Hills and Valleys - Tauren Wells (Junior class favorite)

  2. Come Away - Jason Polley

  3. O God Forgive Us - for KING & COUNTRY

  4. Lights Shine Bright - TobyMac, Hollyn

  5. Call It Grace - Unspoken

  6. Coming for You - LÓ•l (doesn’t make outright Christian music, but is a Christian artist)

  7. Happiness - NEEDTOBREATHE

  8. Coming Home - Rend Collective

  9. My Story - Big Daddy Weave

  10. Oxygen - Lincoln Brewster

By Cassidy Noeldner
A Farewell to Tour Choir?

Pain:   A Poem

 

One day I woke up

With quite the back ache

Reminded of things

That do make me shake

 

A couple years back

It must have been four

When my brother did slam me

Behind a great door

 

Just one year later

Came my enemy to beck

Door number two

Got hit right in the neck

 

Another hard hit

Came to me with glee

A best friend collision

Destroyed my good knee

 

Volleyballs here

A season of fun

But a knee injury

Never waited to come

 

Glibly she asked me

“Which knee is real lame?”

I shouldn’t have told her

Cause the kick was all pain

 

Before season two

“You should play,”she insisted

I left with a limp

My poor ankle I’d twisted

 

A basketball game

No start buzzer rang

Yet I couldn’t help starting

With one nasty spain

 

All this talk leads me

To the pain in my back

Cause track couldn’t wait

To make an attack

 

As I sit and I think

Of all these hard pains

I can’t help but waiting

For the revelation days

Pain: A Poem
Flash Member of the Month

Dungeons and Dragons #6

The party- two wood-elf rangers, a human barbarian, and a wood-elf cleric- got their hands on a book which held a more ancient part of their world’s history. Although they could read most of it, a part of it was in Dwarven, which none of them could read or speak. They then proceeded to the city of Aanthor in the Elven Kingdoms in search of someone to interpret it for them.

After passing through the gate, the party found themselves in the market district, where they knew they could find a dwarf somewhere. Inside of a blacksmith’s shop, they found one. His beard nearly touched the floor and it had scorch marks in it. It was swinging its smithing hammer high over his head as he clanged it onto his project; he was shaping the head of a battleaxe twice as large as he was, its metal still orange hot from the heat.

“Good day sir!” the elf rangers said, entering his shop. He looked at them, stopping his work.

“What do you want?” it yelled at them. They pulled out the book from their packs.

“We have this book here, and we cannot read it since it is written in Dwarven, and-”

“You mean to tell me,” the dwarf growled, approaching them with his hammer, “that you interrupted my work and want me to waste my time just so I can translate you a bedtime story?!”

“Well-” one of them began. The dwarf became very upset about this.

“Get outta my shop!” he yelled, swinging his hammer above his head. “Go back to Santa where you belong!” They exited his shop very quickly, dodging his wild swings. They saw their barbarian friend sitting outside.

“Allow me to try,” he said, taking the book from them, and he entered the dwarf’s shop alone. “Hello there!” he said to the dwarf who was about to strike down on his hammer on the axe again. He whirled around and nearly struck the barbarian when he realized that he wasn’t the elves.

“Sorry about that,” the dwarf apologized. “Thought you were those pesky elves. Can’t stand them!”

“I know what you mean,” the barbarian said, trying to convince the dwarf to gain his trust.  “Is that an axe you’re working on there?” he asked, pointing behind the blacksmith. The dwarf picked it up and raised it in front of the human’s face; he could feel the heat of the hot iron near his skin.

“What does it look like to you?” the dwarf asked. “A toothpick?! Of course it’s an axe!”

“And a very finely crafted one,” the human commented. The axe was lowered.

Dungeons and Dragons #3
Music From PG's Class

This has been my fifth and final year on the Immanuel Lutheran Tour Choir, and the two things I heard most often from people this year were, "Man, I couldn't do that: be stuck with such a young group of high schoolers I don't know all spring break." And the second was, "Tour is the Great Lakes this year? Michigan? Too bad you had to do the worst route for your last tour."

I'm fairly certain I answered both with a shrug and a weird look, because both statements are pretty foolish.

First of all, if I was stuck, it was on a bus with

leather chairs, TVs, comfy rests, and windows

framed by red velvet curtains; it could have

been worse. Also, the group this year was really

fun, and definitely one of my favorites. And so

was the route: Lake Michigan, St. Louis, Chicago,

and more. We stopped at zoos, eateries, art

galleries, museums, and public parks.

But what irked me the most wasn't just their

presuppositions that tour was going to be a

"bummer of a time" this year for me. What made

me irritated was that they saw both the people

and the route as the most important factors in a

tour choir endeavour. To suppose that, well... then

you're missing completely what Tour Choir is all

about.

Tour Choir is an amazing experience. While in

Fond du Lac, someone remarked that she wished

that her school did something like our Tour Choir.

And it made me realize that what Prof Reim does

through the Immanuel Lutheran Tour Choir is not

only amazing, but it's almost unheard of. To take

so many high school students to represent ILC

and give them the opportunity to travel the country year after year singing and playing instruments is really neat, but what is extraordinary is that when arriving at those concerts, it's so personal. There is always a warm welcome, a warm meal, and people who bend over backwards to make the Tour Choir feel welcome and cared for.

Really, "a warm meal" is an understatement. I should have used, "so much scrumptious food and amazing treats that you'll want to tack on an extra 15 lbs" (Some do). But once again, I'm dwelling on what Tour Choir is not about. It's not about the great food, or the awesome sightseeing, or even the bus full of really cool people.

I believe the greatest thing about Tour Choir is the fact that the Gospel songs bring so much comfort to so many people.

To the congregations where we sing, their generosity abounds fourfold, and not because of how amazingly talented they might expect us to be. No, these people, many of whom we have never met, go out of their way to serve us because they know the message that we bring. It's the same one that binds our hearts in Christian love and fellowship with one another, no matter where we come from--faith in the message of Christ who died for you and me.

I'll admit that my first couple of years on Tour Choir, I did put a lot of emphasis on where the trip was to. I mean, Colorado, South Carolina, Washington, and Texas, right? Sweet!

And it's alright to enjoy the locations! But that's not why I kept doing Tour Choir. Had it been, I probably would have stopped at three. Had it been just about the group--despite how fun the guys and girls were this year--I also probably would have stopped at three.

I have been on Tour Choir for five years because I see not only the blessing that the Tour Choir is to the congregations that we visit, but also to the members of the Tour Choir themselves, the blessing it has been to me.

To sing the same songs in concert day after day might sound boring, and like the most stressful, least fun part of Tour. But honestly, it's the most fun and most rewarding. I look forward to the feeling right before a concert; that mixture of nervous anticipation and joy of going to sing songs that we have come to love and know. They might be the same songs to us, but to the people we sing to, it's often the first time they hear them.

It's singing God's praises that is such a comfort to us all--in the choir or in the audience. Singing triumphant, powerful songs that leave people thinking, "Ooh, that was moving!", change into songs like "Before the Throne of God Above…" where out of the corners of our eyes as we sing, we can see tears flowing down cheeks in the audience.

It's those songs that show how much of a blessing Tour Choir is to us and others. Not that we sing so angelically that we make people cry. But because the message hits us all the same:

"Because the sinless savior died, my sinful soul is counted free.

For God the just is satisfied; to look on him and pardon me."

"One with himself I cannot die, my soul is purchased by his blood.

My life is hid with Christ on high. With Christ my Savior and my God."

 

I felt my eyes water a couple times too--it was hard to fight against it.

After the concert, a fellow choir member let flow some tears as well, and I gave him a hug, knowing that he had lost his brother recently. I thought of my friend who died earlier this year; of my grandmother who died of cancer. I thought of friends and loved ones who have lost and have suffered much, but also of the greatness of God's love towards all of them and towards me, an undeserving, wretched sinner, and remembering how no matter what sin or how much of it abounds, Grace abounds much more. I marveled at how self-sacrificing everyone in the congregations were, for the purpose of welcoming us messengers that share the Gospel of peace and forgiveness. They, like us, need songs that uplift and edify for the same reasons.

Through Tour Choir, we share a much-needed message. We are all going through something, be it the loss of a loved one, a disaster or a hardship, or an inward struggle. But through song, we bring the encouragement from God to weary hearts while doing something that's timeless and ever enjoyable: singing beautiful songs that share the message of the Bible.

I know many of the melodies will be stuck in my head for years to come.

And the great thing about Tour Choir is that in those concerts held year after year, God's great love will continue to be sung by high schoolers and collegians alike, and will continue to   bring tears, yes--and awe too. But most importantly, bring joy and so much encouragement.

And so I'll gladly make the transition to an audience member of the ILC Tour Choir and Mass Choir, as often as I can. I'll make room for high schoolers to experience the same fun of the tour experience, and most importantly, the gift of fellowship and song that I have come to enjoy, and to share the gift with those who listen and are uplifted too. That is the Immanuel Lutheran Choir: Grace inexpressible; Love undeniable; poured out in beautiful song to those who sing and listen. May God continue to bless the Tour Choir through all its years!

A Farewell to Tour Choir?

By Nate Buck

“Why, thank you!” he declared, happy that someone

showed appreciation for his work.

“I was interested in buying an axe, actually,” the barbarian said, again trying to gain the dwarf’s trust.

“What kind you looking for?” he asked.  “Throwing axe, hand axe, battle axe?”

“A battle axe,” the human requested.  The dwarf set down his hammer and currently unfinished axe and hefted one off of a rack beside him.

“Normally,” he said, handing it to the barbarian, “I charge twelve gold pieces for one of those, but seeing you’re not one of those tree-loving elves, I’ll sell it to you for eight!”

“It’s a deal,” the human said. He strapped his new axe to his back and pulled out the book from his pocket. “Could you do me one more favor?”

“And what would that be?” the dwarf asked. The barbarian handed him the book and began his explanation.

“This is a book that I found in my travels,” he started, “and I do not speak or read Dwarven. Would you possibly be willing to translate it for me?” The dwarf took one short glance at the book, then back up at the barbarian. He knew that this was the same book from before.

“Just because you again are not a tree-loving elf,” he said handing back the book, “I’ll be generous enough to let you leave my shop with all your limbs attached.” The barbarian left the shop and met back up with his companions who were waiting outside.

“Did he read it to you?” one of them asked. He shook his head. The elves looked at each other disappointedly. The barbarian gave them back the book, and they continued the long, boring quest to find someone to translate the book for them.

“Look on the bright side!” the human said.  “At least I got a new axe!”

 

The End of This Part of the Story

By Zach Strike

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