Diane

Three years ago, a young woman named Diane stood outside the church, uncertain if she should enter. Life had become a heavy burden—her dreams had crumbled, relationships had failed, and hope felt like a distant memory. That morning, she had walked past the church building with no intention of going in, but something about the music flowing from inside stopped her.

It was Hoziana Choir’s rehearsal day. The doors were slightly open, and the voices inside blended with such passion and harmony that it stirred something deep within her. As the choir sang “Tugumane Mwami” (translated as stay with me Lod), Diane felt her tears fall, not of pain, but release. For the first time in a long time, she felt seen. Welcomed. Loved.

Unable to resist, she stepped inside and sat at the back. The choir continued to sing, unaware that their worship was touching a soul ready to give up. After the rehearsal, one of the choir members greeted her, listened to her story, and prayed with her. That moment marked the beginning of Diane’s healing.

Weeks turned into months. Diane joined the church and eventually became part of Hoziana Choir. The same music that once ministered to her brokenness became the tool God used through her to reach others. Today, she sings not only with skill but with testimony. Her life is a reminder that music is more than melody—it’s ministry.

At Hoziana Choir, we believe that every song we sing is a seed planted in someone's heart. We don’t just aim for beautiful harmony—we seek divine encounters through worship. Diane’s story is just one among many, and we trust that as we continue to serve, God will continue to transform lives—one note at a time.