Just A Gal With A Guitar

I like to consider myself fortunate enough to be musical. Out of all the God given talents I could have been blessed with, I am so thankful for the gift of music.

I've heard it said that some are just "born from a boom box"...(B.F.A.B.). Where the music is born with them and through them.

I live life like that...appreciating every sound, every movement,  every (heart)beat.

My heartbeat was granted the opportunity to sing, to play, to worship. It is with that passion I approach life. I live to serve...and I serve through music.

Those moment where my vocal chords vertebrate the notes so perfectly matched by the stokes of fingers on guitar strings....hummm that's bliss.

That the blissfulness that is only found in those born from the boom box. Those connected to something more than just notes on a page or written words.  The connection to music like I'm talking about is something God given.

So tonight I share in the passion of angles...I worship.
              I sing.
              I play.

Just me, my voice, and my guitar.

Peace and Love,
The gal in the red glasses