Today, I went downtown to play music with my new singing friend. We sang songs we have not practiced, and though I was nervous, it felt so good, I kept singing.At the end, a woman who had been close, thanked me. She said her dad passed a few years back and today was his birthday. Every year on this day, she walks around open to whatever needs to happen. This time, she said, it was us. I did not realize I was being kind to anyone.
She told us, weepy eyed, that us sharing our voices was an amazing gift. She thanked me saying I had really given her something by choosing to sing for everyone to hear. I was just doing what I love!
Thank you for this beautiful affirmation - I feel so gifted. This was everything I needed to hear.
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- Posted by amneaves
- Apr 12, 2014
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ttownknitiot wrote: You were supposed to be there for that woman today. Her dad sent you. Her dad sent her there. I call them angel nudges. Our loved ones who have moved one "nudge," or gently push, us down the right path.
amneaves wrote: angel nudges... i love that! thank you so much
cf wrote: Great idea - i might try it out myself.
