Old Soul
I am an old soul. I love listening to old music, those ballads of long ago that stirs the love in my heart. I got this from my mom who oriented us with mellow music.
My mom loved those 50s music, those that feels like you are being swayed while lying on a hammock. I remember my dad always teasing her about listening to those oldies music, especially on Sundays. Mathis, Armstrong, I forgot the other singers…
One of her all time favorites was What A Wonderful World by Louis Armstrong. I could still see her smile whenever she heard that song. I was listening a few minutes ago to Fools Rush In, another favorite of her.
These old songs also bring a smile to my tired soul. You never do appreciate the things to have and learned until the person who helped you learn that something is already gone. Thanks, Mom!
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You brought back memories of my Dad with this post. I have a favor to ask. On my blog http://stirlaughrepeat.blogspot.com I have part 1 of an article I’m working on. It’s about 3 generation of mothers. I would love to have you add some comments about your mother there.
Thank you for the memories.
Martha
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