Rising Sun

Really this is more of just a, checking in.  My mind, heart and body seem to be allowing and processing.  No rush or pressure.   While we’ve had a strong line of storms, this morning I sat with the sunrise and started singing, house of the rising sun.  I’m not sure what the original song meant.  It seems to be taking on it’s own meaning for me now.  Music does seem to be pouring out of me the past few weeks.  As if there is a song/answer to just about everything.