JG
Saturday, August 18, 2012
:)
I still get chills watching this. What a weekend! I remember leaving Friday night and I wasn't quite sure where I parked the car. All I could think was, did this really just happen? It really set the tone and what a phantastic weekend indeed. I could just drift through the days on a series of notes without any lyrics. To be, to see all that is of me and the pieces scattered amongst the strangest places...I'm a wanderer in the physical and spiritual. May the good Lord, shine a light on you. Make every song you sing, your favorite tune. Warm like the evening sun.
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