I went to the philharmonic symphony with my parents this afternoon. We heard the music that my mom found the other day. One of the pieces was Petite Suite by Debussy. I have heard my mom and her friend play that piece together on the piano and looked forward to listening to the orchestral arrangement. It was different for sure, but really made for an enjoyable experience. As we talked about it later, I realized again that music has been my mom’s whole life. She has heard the piece several times and listens with a discerning ear. I just enjoyed hearing the difference, yet similarities of the orchestra and my mom’s piano playing.
I Found God today listening to the orchestra play a piece that my mom plays on the piano.