Music Machine.

I was reacquainted with an old friend of mine last night. It had been much... much too long since we had spent some quality time together. That's right, Fender... otherwise known as my guitar. And when I play, I sing (it's this bad habit of mine!) All those days spent locked up in my room came flooding back to me, and I realized just how much of a release it is for me. Although, I'm sure the quality of my playing left much to be desired... I really didn't care. I was in my own world. Just me and Fender together again at last!

On another musical note... I was looking over the lyrics to a song that has always spoke to my heart. Maybe an explanation would be good, but I think the song just says it best.

Rest

by Skillet
Still, soft quiet spoken voice
That persistently calls my voice
And quickens my heart to come
And I come
And I rest in the shelter of Your love
And I rest in the wonder of Your grace
And I rest in the shelter of Your love
And rest in the wonder of You
Embraced in the promise of you
Is rest for the weary soul
Releasing all that is mine
I reach for You
And I rest in the shelter of Your love
And I rest in the wonder of Your grace
And I rest in the shelter of Your love
And rest in the wonder of You
Take all the old and make it new
Everything I give to you
You're the hope that can pull me through
Hallelujah
And I rest in the shelter of Your love
And I rest in the wonder of Your grace
And I rest in the shelter of Your love
And rest in the wonder of You
And I rest in the shelter of Your love
And I rest in the wonder of Your grace
And I rest in the shelter of Your love
And rest in the wonder of You