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Storytime Tapestry Newsletter The newsletter devoted to spreading love and cultural
awareness throughout the world. Special Treat – Pamela Perry Blaine Number 111 By Pamela Perry Blaine “You haven’t changed a bit,” I said as I pulled the old burgundy
colored hymnbook from the shelf. I’m
not in the habit of talking to books but it might be interesting if this
particular hymnbook could talk back to me.
I have a collection of old
hymnbooks that friends have given me or I have gathered from various places
over the years but this hymnbook was special. The old hymnbook with an arched
church window etched on the front and the words “Tabernacle Hymns” looked quite
the same as it did the first time I saw it.
An edge or two was frayed but it was still in good condition. I opened it up and inside the cover was the
date, 1957, so it would have been fairly new when it was given to me. I remembered this hymnbook well because it
was the very first one that I had used as I learned to play the piano. Tucked away in the back of that old hymnbook
I found the numbers that I had written down and titles that I had underlined as
I learned to play those hymns. I was just a little girl
about eleven years old and I was just beginning to learn to play the piano when
Willie Slocum, the Sunday School Superintendent, came up to me after church and
asked me to accompany the congregation for the opening of Sunday school that
next week. I thought the idea was
exciting but really scary. I told him
that I didn’t know very many songs yet but he assured me that it would be
fine. He said that I would learn and he
asked me what I could already play.
Mostly I had played from my piano lesson books but I told him I could
play number 111 in the hymnbook, At I immediately went home and
began practicing number 111 all week long until my family probably heard it in
their sleep. I practiced it slow, I
practiced it fast; I practiced it while singing, and I practiced it while Momma
or Daddy sang it for me so I could get the feel of accompanying someone
else. The next Sunday came and I
played number 111 and got through it just fine.
Willie seemed pleased and told me to write down a list of songs that I
could play and he would choose from them when he picked the hymns for Sunday
school opening. As time went on, I worked
hard to learn more hymns to add to the list.
I knew number 111 well by then and so did the congregation! By the time I was a teenager,
I was often playing for the worship service as well as for Sunday school. I am thankful for Willie, a Sunday school
Superintendent, who believed in a little girl who he had never heard play a
note. It probably wasn’t so unusual for
Willie who had lived by faith for many years.
Although it was written in
1895, by William R. Newell, it’s melody and message is timeless and as needed
today as much as ever. The refrain
still plays in my mind as I often go back to number 111, back “At As Willie would say, “Take
your hymnbooks now and turn with me to Number 111.” At
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