Bob in Artillery

Noah rolled his eyes next to me on the couch when I settled on the movie. “Dad, you know I don’t like old movies…”

“But Noah, this was the Forrest Gump before Forrest Gump…”

No matter where you are and what you’re doing, you are reading this right now, likely on some device that can play music. Play your favorite song. Now. Don’t think about it. Thinking is only one of your soul’s faculties. Stop. Cease thinking of all the reasons you can’t play your favorite song right now. Feed your soul. The appetite of the soul is never bad.

Sad? Play a sad song.

Play anything… Even if you can’t “Just play it loud, ok?” [Bob Fever, artillery]

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Published by Neil Durso

Just another mid-lifer sharing the journey...

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