The future of life on earth depends on our ability to see the sacred where others see only the common. ~ John Denver
There Is A Wordless Song
In the depth of my soul there is a wordless song- a song that lives in the seed of my heart. ~ Kahlil Gibran
Act The Way You’d Like To Be
Act the way you’d like to be and soon you’ll be the way you’d like to act. ~ Bob Dylan
Good Writing Is Musical
Good writing is musical in the sense that it has rhythm. and good comedy above all else has rhythm. quite often a funny line has a specific rhythm that you dare not deviate from. Otherwise, it doesn’t have that impact. ~ Patricia Routledge
Like The Birds Sing
I want to sing like the birds sing, not worrying about who hears or what they think. ~ Rumi
Ep 37. The Magic In Music
Whether we’re babies falling asleep to the sound of lullabies, or young children learning the ABCs, or teenagers diving into the music of our generation, music is foundational to who we all are.
Those Who Wish To SingAlways Find A Song
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Every heart sings a song incomplete, until another heart whispers back. Those who wish to sing always find a song. At the touch of a lover, everyone becomes a poet. ~ Plato
When I Opened My Mouth To Sing
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The light was bright and the room was quiet. Hundreds of faces, some familiar and some not, were turned towards a small girl who stood on a stage.
Faces Song
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Sometimes when I close my eyes
faces come to mind,
of people who have touched my life
Along the paths of time.
I see a long lost smile I feel an old embrace
My chest swells in wistfulness
At the memory of a face.
Feel The Rain
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Some people feel the rain, others just get wet. ~ Bob Marley
Every heart sings a song incomplete, until another heart whispers back. Those who wish to sing always find a song. At the touch of a lover, everyone becomes a poet. ~ Plato
When I Opened My Mouth To Sing
The light was bright and the room was quiet. Hundreds of faces, some familiar and some not, were turned towards a small girl who stood on a stage.
Faces Song
Sometimes when I close my eyes
faces come to mind,
of people who have touched my life
Along the paths of time.
I see a long lost smile I feel an old embrace
My chest swells in wistfulness
At the memory of a face.
Feel The Rain
Some people feel the rain, others just get wet. ~ Bob Marley