Some Sunday Morning Worship

The cello always makes me think of Earth... Something deep and pure, that resonates through everything. Nothing can or should escape its humility, nor its greatness - vibrant, rich and clear, simple and yet, unfathomable... And like my obsessive contemplation of life and the Earth, when I stop scrutinizing and just be and listen, I'm paralyzed with wondrous awe.

(Special thanks to Beny, for this invigorating and grounding music contribution for Sunday morning. Thanks, brother!) **********************************