I am lost in my music; I can’t tell where it stops and I begin. The sounds are bouncing around inside of my soul – directing my mind, my body, and my spirit in an unrehearsed concert with glorious harmonies. All of the parts are lovely and weave in and out of each other to make a miracle.
The lyrics tell my story; I find myself in those words. I live the song. I’m living. I’m alive.
This could really be a good life.