My real self

As we are driving on our way to Nana and Poppy's house you had the following conversation.

"I'm going to tell you something that you can't tell no one."

"okay." Me

"You know I feel my real self, like the part of the me that is the most real when like... When I am listening to music, I feel like my real self. It makes me feel like I'm home."

So here's to you my darling. I pray you always find freedom in song, and the music of the heavens draws you into the eternal melody of our Creator. May you find your real self in the moments of true worship.

I love you.