Can I just say I miss singing?
(I'm still sick. Sinus infection.)
I've gotten a lot better thanks to antibiotics, and-most importantly-time.
I am just now able to sing an entire song without choking, but it's taken me awhile to get here.
This quiet time has made me realize that music is my ultimate passion, my biggest dream. It always has been, and I am realizing now that it is a part of me that will always be me. God has revealed to me some of the plans He has for me, and that is better than ANYTHING in the world.
Of course, a Taylor Swift concert is a good way to get all those old emotions come pouring through my veins again. To see an arena packed out, all singing the same songs in unison... there's power in that.
And I want to be a light. I want to sing songs I've written that can change lives in a positive way. I want to hear testimonies, I want to get to know people who are dealing with things I've dealt with. That's my dream.
My friends make concerts so much more fun!
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