Music

I have been listening to an enormous amount of music lately. Filling my house with song, and some dancing, with my mop actually..good dancer.
Also singing, which , in the kitchen, it’s a great hall where I am Queen of the Night. Ok, that was dramatic.

I love music. All kinds, except maybe anything by Taylor Swift. Too much of a downer. I mean, get it together girl! In particular, I have been listening to a lot of Dave Matthews Band. I used to really like that music somewhere in the 90’s. I really had no idea about lyrics, just loved that it’s music. All of the songs are actually SUNG, and backed up by tremendous talent! But I listen now, to the lyrics. Truly, these songs are so meaningful. Love songs. Broken heart type songs, happy songs, all with very meaningful lyrics.

One that has stuck with me, I posted the link above to the You Tube lyric video.. “Grey Street.” I feel that is me. Not so much in the sense that I don’t think God hears my prayers, but I have felt like my prayers end up somewhere between me and the ceiling. Most people say not to question that, but I am still very human, and I do feel that way sometimes, even though I know somewhere deep inside, He does indeed hear. If you look at the Lyric, it may be quite sad. This girl has no “color.” She sees everything as Grey. Her heart is broke due to that. Even as her bleeding heart is red, it mixes together to Grey.

The kicker of this song, is it is filled with beautiful music. You can move to this song.

So..that’s for sure me. All kinds of complex, heart breaking stuff happening somewhere inside me, yet, the music of this life is filled with so much beautiful noise. Who wants to ever really change that???

Not me…

“ I live on the corner of Grey Street, and the end of the world…”

I highly recommend music. No matter, just well……SING!!!

PEACE!!!