Glimpsing the Glory

To bask in the glory of another is a gift.

Tonight as I soaked in the haunting music of the marimba and exercised my downbeat ear during the percussion solo and rocked out to the steel drum ending, I received that gift.

The beauty of one fully absorbed in her craft, executing each note artistically, Sara offered up hours of practice and years of work from her heart to mine and every other listener in the audience.


It was beautiful.

My heart soared and my eyes filled as I rose to my feet, clapping for the girl who loves so big and works so hard and shares her gifts selflessly.

I am grateful for the opportunity to connect with my camp friend all year long! You are a gift, Sara. Bravo! Tonight’s recital was perfect!

Thanks for heart-composting with me! I appreciate your words.

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