Empty nest now. College has called the "boys". The dogs don't look for them after three months, but we do. I am thinking about the guitar and performance with the songs that I find myself humming--gentle songs of faith and moments of light.
"Never would have believed it til I felt it in my own heart
in the deepest part the healing came
And I cannot make it
And I cannot fake it
And I can't afford it
But it's mine"
2 comments:
Aww. I can picture you humming and strumming around Alison and the dogs.
Since you have that empty nest situation, here's a thought.
You could write more on your BLOG. :) What about putting your performances on your blog? I bet Dan would love to watch another guitar player in action. Cher would love your dog pictures .... Well, we would just love more of you guys!
Not that I'm pushy . . . :)
Are you writing yet?
Pushy,,,not you. I'm thinking about it.
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