Thursday, April 2, 2009

Touched...

In CVB lies 3 rooms. One, consisting of a piano, the second, twice as big as the one mentioned before, and the other I do not ever go in.

So I went into the big room next to the room with the piano. I hear a guy walk into the room right next to the one I was in and he begins playing the piano. No words can express how I felt as he played but I will try to explain.

Each note that he played was no imitation of a song that I have ever heard. Each note was his own creation. Each note was his voice. I felt his sorrow, his pain but yet a sense of peace. Does this sound weird? It touched me so much. He ended up leaving and left me feeling memorized; speechless.

It made me think over my whole entire life. The loses that I have encountered, the pain and sorrow that I have gone through. It made me think about my mother. It made me think of love. It made me think of complete enlightenment.

Am I happy? What makes me happy? What is my mission? How can I overcome all of these obstacles that I am currently facing?

I don't really know. Although, this experience has changed my views of life.

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