A rainy morning.
Rick and I were still in bed reading as we often do to gentle us into the day. He was picking up Facebook messages from his phone. I was reading Louise Penny's Beautiful Mystery in which Gregorian chants were almost a character. The importance of music to transport humans to another level was being stressed.
Suddenly our bedroom was filled with incredibly beautiful music from his phone. I stopped reading and listened. I wondered what the video was and I turned his hand to see the orchestra.
It was kids playing and his granddaughter was one of the violinists.
I was transfixed by the beauty.
It is now 16:17 and the joy of that moment has not ebbed.
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