I got the great joy of litterally watching my children, Den Den, Steven, John and Mary Julie, find their beat this afternoon. I was sitting at one of the picnic tables we have in our common dining area working on flash cards I would use to practice sign language when those 4 little ones came up here, were handed a musical instrument and allowed to find a rythme that fit them. It was great seeing their eyes widen, they got to hit the drums, strum away, all while Curtis led them. Being a spectaor on this little moment was amazing on my behalf. I got to see them slowly find that rythme of love in their lives and the joy in that.
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