chronicle of my journey through my matriarch years - love , work, dreams, frustrations, poems, paradoxes
Monday, February 25, 2008
I just got back from a beautiful concert of my friends' choir - the one that I heard on All Soul's night - about to go to Italy on pligramage -very special. They sang a mix of traditional choral music and spirituals and tears flowed for me the whole time. I love these friends - have for so many years, and their spirituality flows rich and deep in the songs.