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sing, laugh, cry
i sing because i am too small
to contain what i feel
i laugh because the joke is on humanity
i cry because the joke is not funny
i sing because i live with deep joy
i laugh because my loves needs to believe
i am well
i cry when they discover i am human
i sing because i am part
of a great vastness
i laugh to cover my inadequacy
and pray for compassion
and forgiveness
i cry when i cannot do what i see needs
to be done
i sing because i am only part
of the universe
nielsen
increidible jazz pianist
john nielsen hunches over the piano keys, caresses a single note, sways
with its reverberations, lifts and allows
each hand to find the music message to bring forth and share
with our congregation with tinkling patterns, runs, bursts
of loud and soft, healing and stirring joy so deep within it fosters memories
of moments of peace with beloveds now long gone from us
sermon without words