Rest In Peace

I have listened to some beautiful music.

I have sat in some beautiful quiet.

I have had my soul washed in chords that I have held.

I have found home where I thought there was none.

Chris knew beauty; she orchestrated it. I was never held under her baton but I sat engulfed in the sounds of those that were. A door opened, a path unfolded and I was bathed in sound.

May you rest in peace.

May you rise in glory

Good night Chris. Thank you. Sleep well.