Press Play.

I hear music in me.

I hear music
inside of me.

And
I cannot be silent.

I hear music in me.

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Lately,

what song has been
playing inside of you?

How would you
describe its sound?

Start of the week,
it was an
intense tune
spinning in me.

Hurried,
yet leading to nowhere.

Wednesday,
after the dinner party with friends,
the tune
lulled
into a gentler mode.

Thursday,
the song
stirred and rose
to a beautiful melody.

Every note
carried
fresh dreams
and new strength.

Friday,
it
bloomed into a
powerful symphony.

At a meeting,
where I was with the
loveliest young people,
that melody overflowed from me.

It ran like a water brook
that
rolled into
the hearts around me.

A steady stream of
positive words.

Warmth and strength
framed my sight.
Somehow,
everyone seems so dear
and precious.
None is hopeless.

I saw destinies.

I saw how wonderfully complex
and unique
each person was.

A love song
welled up in me

and this melody
reached out,
surrounded and embraced
these people.

Now I know.

It's his song
infused in me.

It made me see things
through love's eyes.

It dressed me
in an unfailing confidence.

It opened my heart
to embrace others.

My world's
enlarged.

My mind's
broadened.

My ability's
stretched.

I became bigger.
I grew taller.

Melodious.
Incomparable.
Powerful.
Priceless.

Very easily,
we allow the busyness of life
interrupt this melody.

We either press pause,
or stop it altogether.

What a magnificent difference
between these interludes.

What music do you hear
in you?

It either
builds you up
or
tears you down.

Select.

Press play.

Until the next new song
comes,
I'm putting mine on
repeat.

Enjoying.
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