Music is my soul. I love the beat, the harmonies, the plaintive tune of lament, the chorus of joy that resonates through a plethora of voices expressing emotions through words, sound, accompaniments. Sometimes, the most connective expression comes through the simplicity of a capella voices rising and falling as waves of phrases are experienced through adagio and crescendos, allegros and whispers, carrying people through moments of pain and joy, passion and depletion. It’s prayerful when someone is whistling or humming solo down a hallway or through a grocery store. Do you have to make that noise? Absolutely. It is my soul spilling out to the world.
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