I consider myself lucky, or as my dad would say, "blessed". He is right. "Blessed" is definitely the right word. I'm blessed by a Savior who loves me beyond my comprehension and greatest imagination....I am blessed to have a passion that keeps me up at night dreaming of the next time I'll have a chance to express it. What is this passion you may ask? It starts with a few notes and is guided by rhythm, carried out by motives, contiued by tempo and steered by pure, raw emotion. It has existed as long as the Church, and can carry far more weight than any plain, spoken word. Music. A simple, five-letter word with so much power. It has the power to change people whether for just a short moment or and entire lifetime. It takes you beyond the mundane into a world of incandescent beauty. It can be breath-taking or awe-inspiring. It's beautiful. What would dance be without it? What would movies be like? Commercials? Travel? Church? LIFE?
Thank you, God for an outlet of expression that is so amazing!
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