What if we sang to each other instead of talking? Would we find a peaceful existence? It seems easier to sing up-beat and pleasant thoughts. Who fights singing? The TV series “Hart of Dixie” had episodes where they just broke into song and danced around and I really wanted to step into their world and join them. It seemed beautiful and fun.
Language can be so beautiful and so hurtful. We have added so much profanity to our everyday conversation. By singing, this profanity would recede and leave us singing our feelings away. Who goes around singing profanity, unless you are a rapper? I have two separate views of profanity. It can spice up a useless, meaningless conversation. Otherwise, it is weapon meant to inflict pain.
If wishes would come true I would sing to you in Dionne Warwick’s throaty, gorgeous voice. ” Don’t make me over” I hear her in my mind!!! Yeah Baby! Let’s sing and release all this anger, hatred and fear. Peace Brothers and Sisters.