Feelings, and feelings, and feelings. Let me try thinking instead.
C.S. Lewis, A Grief Observed
Sometimes the feeling and thinking are all too much. ESPECIALLY if you are an OVERTHINKER like me.
Sometimes what we need to do is just sit quietly listening to the tunes that open the portal to all those emotions you feel but cannot adequately express, tunes that can make a symphony of all those thoughts that apart from the music seems like chaotic distractions.
For the feelings and the thoughts I am thankful the Creator gave us the gift of music and for those anointed in the craft. (which I am not- lyrics perhaps but not the instruments)
Sing the songs of your soul
As they dance with the songs of mine
Singing to the One who soothes souls
Whose faithfulness echoes throughout time
Play the tunes of your heart
Play them for those who cannot play
And we’ll meet in the rhythm
Get lost in the melody
And get through another day.
©️2020 sillypoeticnurse
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