Turn Down the Music

Sammy B's is a neat little bar and grill

just a few minutes from where we live.  

The building is called The Mill.

There is character and a certain aura to the place. 

I had eaten in the meeting room

once with the Nasvhille Nerium group. 

Last weekend Mr. H and I were nicely surprised by the live music.

The guy on keyboard was an incredible jazz player. 

He introduced his group as students from 

the local school, 

Columbia University.

The girl sang, 

"My Valentine."

The music was great!

I loved it, but I must confess, it was a little loud

for a table conversation especially 

between two people who can't hear anyway. 

Today when I was having my devotion, 

I thought about that. 

Sometimes we let the music in life, 

although beautiful, 

drown out meaningful conversation with God. 

He's wanting to pull up a chair, sit a bit, 

and speak. 

Maybe I need to turn down the music. 

Bonnie:)