Last Saturday I had the chance to go to a concert with my brother in Seattle, WA. It’s been about a decade since I have been to a concert. (Well, I did take my children to see those colorful Australian guys who sing about cold spaghetti years ago, but I don’t count that.) The last couple months have felt hard and I was really looking forward to an evening of just letting it all go and being in the music.
I read this post and what she says has been on my mind and maybe yours. So I wanted to share it with all that journey along with me.
