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(I’m sorry to hear that! 🙁 I’ll be praying 🙏. )

She drew a deep breath of delight. The way the music drifted and blended with the twitter of birds and the murmur of the wind thrilled her soul. Her left hand  fingers danced and slid down the cello neck, while her right hand worked the bow across the strings.                               

A delighted smile broke over her face.” ‘This is my Father’s world and to my listening ears all nature sings and ’round me rings the music of the spheres.’ ” she whispered.

In the silence between the this last line and the next stanza, she heard something deep in the forest behind her rustled and crackled.               

She, paused listening. ‘Sounds too big to be a squirrel or a deer.’ 

(Is this alright? 😢 Poor Joe!)