Never in my wildest dreams, would I have ever imagined what my precious children and I would be called to endure these past five years. To actually sit and take each trial and loss, seems even more overwhelming to try and figure out how we made it to this point. I find myself weeping and singing shouts of joy in thanksgiving for the Lord being so dedicated to watching over for each and every one of us.
Despite it all, we are here, still together, still struggling, still loving, still working through the sorrow and pain. One thing we were left with besides our love for one another, and of family, is the love for music and our Gift of Song. To say it has been our Saving Grace would be an understatement.
Music has been our lifeline to the past, and our healing remedy as we move forward with life. Through every note we hear, sing and or play proves to be the balm that is mending our broken hearts. What a gift to be given. A gift allowing us to become whole again. Through every beat of the drum, the playing of piano, or strum of guitar strings music has been the key to our healing thru grief and sorrow. Every note is another building block bringing Peace, Love and Joy back into our very souls.
Thank you Jesus+ Watch over our world, and every living soul in it.
Amen+
Written by Deanna G. DeBondt
March 25, 2021
2:25am
Healing thru Song+ 