Greetings. Grandfather sings in the distance. I hear you, too.
This day is full of sun and light green budding beauty against a clear blue.
Funny thought: Spring is so much younger when we're old. The warmth is good. It is good to have a voice among the voices, and to know that it might be chosen, not heard against the will of the listener.................
If you hear me today, I will listen for you.
Walk in Beauty
Friday, April 24, 2009
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voice among voices... i was listening at the Opera last night, hearing (as if) for the first time, the harmony of voices and instruments. it would have been just as easy to continue listening to the chatter inside my own head. but i tuned in to the other sounds; i was moved. all these things are metaphors for things to learn. The music was composed, designed, structured, intentional. I need more of that in my life. thanks for listening!
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