My Father's House
I don't write these songs. I simply write them down. Someone else, someone far wiser than me feeds these thoughts through the invisible pipeline that connects me in dreams to a world beyond sight. I was 8 years old when I first heard the muse; I was 27 when I listened, 34 when I believed. I am no longer driven. I don't need to pursue. I have learned to sit still and let the butterfly come to me. These are the conversations of my soul. Walk with me a moment. Sit and be still for just a while. Maybe you will recognize the voice. Maybe you have had these conversations in your own soul. Maybe you also wrote these songs...