So for my next selection..... Dead space, unknown title, what's the next chord, how does the next intro begin, why is my brain drawing a blank....
Yes this happens to me all the time. Especially in that moment when I think I will shine, when I am overconfident and cocky, proud and arrogant. So ready to strut my stuff, show them what I've got, make them jealous of who I am....
And yet, by myself in the still quiet of the morning or more likely the chilling darkness of the night my brain won't turn off. I can think of thousand of tag lines, hundreds of song titles that flow and intertwine to make beautiful melodies with meaningful lyrics that will encourage and uplift and refill the very soul that is waning and lean from malnourishment. Stuff revivals are made of. Blessing from heaven above so marvelous it could only be inspiration from the very One who bestows all gifts. Obviously intended to bless and nourish and uplift all who hear and can receive, and then I realize it's a gift just for me...
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