Joy is hearing the French horn in your song ‘Joy’. This song resonates deeply with me after I lost my mother at age 11 and because my mother never heard her granddaughter play the French horn. I feel my mother sitting on the end of my bed, telling me that I need to feel joy after so long. I wish she were here to hear her granddaughter playing. I know she’d be dismayed at the state of the world today, but she’d still look for joy.
LISA @ Issue no. 314