Love...

Tonight I watched videos on YouTube from around the world looking up guitar songs as I am moving back into playing guitar. I stopped playing for a decade. A Russian guitarist playing an instrumental version of a Lady Gaga song moved me to tears. Such a beautiful expression of his soul. The expanse of Honolulu at 1:00 on a Sunday morning spreads out in a quiet sleepy still. I connected with my deceased mother tonight. It was so profoundly beautiful. She said to let hurt and anger go. Fill myself with the brightest gentlest forgiving love I can muster. I let it spill all over the dark city as I looked down upon the streets with roaming lost souls. Hopefully some of her love envelopes those in more need than I...