… and the Music Played

We are here… together we are gathered yet some how apart. He once played the piano as a youth; which soothed my weary soul in his notes. His music floating worries heavenward, lifted from my heart. Until the day, he froze in a public performance. I ached for him. A mother can you know? Minutes [...]

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