I awoke to the electric guitar floating over the morning airwaves. Two houses down is a garage band. It’s an odd time to be practising your chords, and if it didn’t Stir My Belly maybe I would’ve been a little annoyed. After all, the electric guitar is rather ear piercing more than it’s melodic. But it Stirred Me.
When I pondered why it awoke Butterflies Of Excitement in my stomach I realized it made me Grateful….
Grateful for Music. For Passion. For Those Who Dream.
It made me grateful for another day to Ignite My Own Passion. To work towards my dreams. To embrace this beautiful land of promise. To allow Hope to blow its soft gentle wind into my sails again.
I Inhale and listen to his Happy Although Screechy Chords, and I Smile.
Thank you Garage Band Electric Guitar Player. Thanks for the Inspiration.
I’ll Sketch My Dreams Today. Because of You.
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