Feeding the Heart...
After silence, that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressible is MUSIC. A small plastic sign bearing these words has stood on a shelf in my living room for a couple of decades. Indeed, the paint is beginning to peel, to chip away, showing the wear-and-tear of time. Yet it continues to have pride of place because of the truth it expresses about my life. For me, music is and has always been the source of inexpressible joy... especially when I am singing. And today...this very afternoon... I was filled to overflowing with the joy of choral singing, as our High Point Community Chorus presented our spring concert. To call the afternoon glorious barely scratches the surface of what I was...