Tuesday, March 11, 2008

Meandering Thought Bubbles in the Air of my Mind


This Sunday I was asked to sing at a small church in Stuggart, AR. I chose to sing my grandfather's favorite hymn, The Old Rugged Cross. It was a laidback service. I received an enormous amount of positive feedback which leads me to this...

Singing is incredible. I am still like a little child in those moments... I sang a little tune and was given some of the most generous and touching compliments. I am awed by my life in these times. I get paid three fold: monetarily, in validation, and spiritually. I would not know what to do if I could not perform and share my little stories via music with the world.

What an effervescent and beautiful day. I just love music and the miracle that it is.

I hope all find their miracle and just bathe in it!

As always, floss dear daffodils.... floss!

DASHley

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