Music Speaks To My Soul

it's times like these that make me say, Lord if you see me please come my way...because it's the fear of never falling in love, The joy of new birth and the pain of growing up, the bliss between giving my all and giving up, The highs and lows, the paths and roads I chose...but God I have heartfelt desire be more like you!


I recently have come to the conclusion that music speaks to my soul. I don't know how, or why... but it does. I feel the closest to God when music is playing. I love being able to raise my hands in absolute unashamed worship to my best friend, my maker, my savior, and my redeemer. Music moves me and makes me dance. I have to tap my foot, clap my hands or dance. But i'm telling you....it's not an option, I have no control over my feet when they tap to the beat or when I feel the sudden urge to raise my hands in awe of my savior. It just happens. And in that moment...sometimes it feels like my heart is going to EXPLODE!

 Sometimes I get this strange and sudden feeling...like maybe, just possibly my world could fall apart at any moment...The comfort I have grown so accustom to,   but then I hear the sweet, sweet sound of my savior whispering gently in my ear You ARE LOVED! and I fall to my knees. How can something like three little words, change my entire view of life? 


Untill next time...
 Kristie