“I will shout for joy and sing your praises,” Psalms 71:23

Alexa has reawakened my love of music. Sometimes, I ask her to play worship music, and I get lost in communion with God. Other times, I bop around to 80s music from my own teenage era or start my morning with modern music from Forest Frank or Cain. Sometimes, Terry and I play Sinatra or Bublé and dance slowly in our living room. (I would dance to Ed Sheeran, but Terry doesn’t share my love of him). Other times, I sing off-key to Broadway hits or belt out Adele or Taylor. Music inspires, motivates, and transforms me. I love old, new, indie, pop, classical, and jazz. And yes, I know it is only November, but I am blissfully indulging in Christmas music (this is the only time I don’t want any comments from the “no Christmas before Thanksgiving” people; let me live my life the way I want). I believe that music is a good gift from a good God. So, bring on the banjo, cello, and keyboard, just maybe not at the same time.

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