margonaut blog archive (2004-2014)


beyond preaching with words

Last Sunday I played at church and it was one of the best musical experiences of my life.

A peaceful energy descended and it felt as if a huge amount of emotional anxiety and sadness was being cleared from the room.

Afterwards I needed to cry for quite some time.

Despite the darker feelings that moved through me, there is nothing I love more than the experience of being a vessel for healing music!


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  1. I cry often in Church: not from grief but relief: sweet water works, no sobs. Momm

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