She'll be comin' round the mountain when she comes...

During the summer of 2010 a magical thing happened:  I finally decided to let go.  

And when I let go, a song came to me...  So I wrote it down, and I sang it.

Now, the funny thing about this is that I wasn't a singer, or a songwriter before that song -- at least to my knowledge.  I would have told people I liked to sing, but calling myself a singer would have been dramatic.  And since I had never actually wrote a song, I couldn't really be a songwriter either.  

It certainly is interesting how your most passionate callings sneak up on you, isn't it?  

Six years later I am present with what is:  Over 150 original songs....  At least 50 stage performances....  Hundreds of melodies shared with individuals ranging from the postman, to my mother and father in a sacred circle of friends....    And a homecoming show in Fairmont, WV, the place where literally, it all began.....

I am so grateful for my life, and for my gifts.  What I am most grateful for though as I travel back to the place I call home, is the good I'm able to create in the world.  Sometimes that sounds like a "thank you," and sometimes it sounds like the wailing tears I let out earlier today.  

So I'm curious, what inspires YOU lately?  Tell me below and let's start an interesting conversation....

To all of my expression and yours, I hope to bring gratitude and pretend lollipops (because well, I try not to eat a lot of sugar)


Peace!
Asher

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