My dad and brother have been busy transferring the old cassette tapes into the computer. The next step is to put them on CD’s so they can be played easily. My brother completed the first one today and we all listened. It was a compilation of my mother playing the piano when she was at her best. The music was incredibly difficult and we were all in awe of her ability. She said her hands hurt just listening to them. It was wonderful to hear and I’m grateful to have this to pass to future generations.

I Found God today listening to my mom’s gift of music.