When I was a young boy, my parents were amazing to not only provide a home piano, but lessons to go with it. It was on that piano that I first began to articulate my musicality. I learned the disciplines that helped shape what it is I know today, and yet I still find myself playing those "same 3 tunes" from time to time. But that one I composed during a very emotional time seems to remind me most of what music is all about from the writers perspective.
It's almost comical to think about after having forced myself into the listening role for the last 10 years.
As I feel a season of writing coming on again, I'm excited to go back out with not only the intent, but the hunger to see people praise God, with words and melody that express their earnest hearts.
Lord, use my hands, and let Your people use my ears.
-dean
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1 comment:
thats me!
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