Sunday evening - relaxed in a state of soft and unconcerned connectedness, I lean onto the aged brick wall of my studio as I effortlessly glide into the teasingly magnificent ostinato section of "Herr unser Herrscher", the heart stirring opening chorus of Bach's St. John's Passion whose slightest nuances create and refine my awareness instantly putting me in an elevated state. Like God's useful tool, I start functioning from a place of creativity and open-mindedness. My heart bursts with exulted joy and delight and I feel a permanent sense of gratitude for all that is, for what I was, I am, I will be, but mostly for all that I won't be!
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