Wednesday, April 14, 2010

I hear the music


While in Moab this past weekend we got in a lot of play time. A nine year old in our crew really loved the sand dunes, especially jumping off the sandstone cliffs into the soft red sand.

Tired and slightly out of breath, he ran over covered in sand, so excited and full of life. He said, "When I jump and I'm in the air, before I land, I hear music. Like in the movies." I said "That my friend is the meaning of life"

When was the last time you "heard the music?"

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