Today I organized a bookcase best I could. I got together all the books about composers and music techniques and found some notes in a calendar that my mom had written regarding her piano students. I remembered how much she loved teaching. And she put all her earnings into her own account to get special things she wanted and to save for the future. I also found the music to “Clair de Lune” by Debussy, which is my all time favorite. It makes sense as I am pretty fascinated with the moon. When I think about it, the piece kind of depicts both my mom’s love for music and my dad’s love for space. I pulled out the music and looked at it to see if there was any way I thought I could play it. After reviewing it, I put it back in the pile. Perhaps some day I’ll pull it out. I remember my mom playing it for me when she was able to as she knew how much I loved it. I was somber, but enjoyed the good memories. My mom loved helping others love music.

I Found God today remembering my mom’s love for helping others love music.