It's such a joy to hear. Music and other pleasant sounds move my soul, pull me out of darkness many a times. The Lord made it that way. Christ, who holds all things together by his power, not only keeps electrons from splitting, he also designs pathways for music to dance upon and enter the ear, heart, mind, spirit.
I've lately been much blessed by the CD "Slack Key Guitar, Volume 2". A collection of sweet soft hawaiian-ish tunes, melow, lullaby-like, instrumental, a frequent joy to our little family's soul,
especially at bedtime. My brother-in-law found it in a trash can :) gotta love it.
An incredible tune I've been wanting to give props to is "Flight of the WildGoose" by Iona, a
celtic, apparently christ-loving group of musicians. The tune is to me what dying must feel like. The soaring bagpipes, a bright orange, pink, sunset over the clouds, are the image it evokes. Words do it not justice. Ye must hear it.
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