Something reminded me of one of my favorite albums today. I listened to the song, The Mission, over and over again many years ago when I was mourning the loss of my parents. See below to listen.
Now I listen to it rarely. I decided to share it here and easily preserve it for my enjoyment.
I will share one more song, and this one is in memory of my mother. Her second husband was born in Paraguay. He speaks Guarani, Spanish and English.
This week of spiritual reflection seems like an appropriate time to revisit these songs.
movingforwardslowly 