March 8, 2017 (day 8)
An angel flew into town tonight and I had the honor of being there. This beautiful song only one of many that gave me butterflies. I am lucky enough to have lived with a lover of music who continues to teach me. He only swings through now on breaks and an occasional weekend, but he is my teacher. “Listen to this, Mom,” music to my ears. And tonight his ticket gifted to another friend and fan. Sometimes the greatest joys are in surprises and spontaneity.
“Count the stars inside your mind
Count the breaths, count heartbeats
Count the sounds of life” (Regina Spektor)
And once again I am reminded to pause and listen. Get on the train and hear an angel’s fingers dance with a keyboard. Find your inner song. Only you know where to look.