Sweeping dust off of truth, one thought at a time. Articles on this site are the result of a passion for honesty, creation and discovery in the realm of music. Posts are made once per month on average because of the time I put into each post, which is why e-mail subscriptions are recommended. 8220;The bitterest truth is better than the sweetest lie. May be interested in reading. Piano Scale and Arpeggio Fingering Card.

She died unexpectedly soon after. Becca, Wyatt, and I spent the morning today remembering that time. As the years pass the feelings change, but there is still so much that is powerful and clear in our minds. As I write this, people.

This morning, as restless birds announced the first traces of dawn,. My newborn daughter also stirred, yearning for the comfort of warm arms. I laid her on my chest, embraced her as I drifted in and out of sleep. And behind my eyelids, her brother appeared,. His arms outstretched to hug me, his hair golden and glowing,. He sat in my lap,. Wrapped his whole little body around me,. Told me he loved me. Overcome with love for my children,.