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You ever hear a song that feels like it’s been around forever, like it’s woven into the air you breathe? That’s “Will the Circle Be Unbroken” for me. This isn’t just a track—it’s a heartbeat, a hand reaching across time to pull you into a big ol’ family reunion. Written way back by Ada R. Habershon with that soul-stirring melody from Charles H. Gabriel, it’s a gospel hymn that’s been passed down like a cherished quilt, patched up with every voice that’s sung it since 1907. But here’s the thing: when it hit the stage for the Opry 100 celebration, it wasn’t just a song anymore—it was a living, breathing moment.

Picture this: the Grand Ole Opry, lights low, the crowd hushed but buzzing with that electric kind of quiet. Then those first notes roll out, soft and steady, like a front-porch picker easing into a Sunday evening. It’s a question wrapped in a melody—“Will the circle be unbroken, by and by, Lord, by and by?”—and it’s asking you, me, all of us, about the ties that hold us together. Family, faith, love—will they last? I swear, every time I hear it, I’m back at my grandma’s table, her voice wobbly but strong, singing it while she kneads biscuit dough. It’s that kind of song.

What gets me most, though, is how it’s this perfect mix of ache and hope. The lyrics talk about loss—someone’s gone, left for that “better home a-waiting in the sky”—but then there’s this promise, this stubborn belief that the circle’s still whole somehow. And at the Opry 100? Man, you could feel it. The way the artists poured into it—maybe a twangy guitar, a fiddle crying alongside, voices layering up like they’re building something sacred right there on stage—it wasn’t just a performance. It was a vow. A hundred years of the Opry, and this song’s still holding the thread.

It’s funny, too, because it’s not flashy. No big drums or wild riffs. Just a simple tune that sneaks up on you and suddenly you’re singing along, eyes a little misty, thinking about who you’d want in your circle. For me, it’s the folks who’ve stuck around, the ones who’d sit through a storm with you. What about you—who’s in your circle? That’s the magic of it: it’s personal, but it’s everybody’s at the same time. The Opry knew what they were doing, picking this for their big 100. It’s roots, it’s legacy, it’s us.

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