Music at the soup kitchen

Thanksgiving Day we went to a soup kitchen and performed music there.

It was strange at first, putting happiness out there in the air when so many people seemed sad to even be there...then I noticed somthing, people were bopping their head and others were singing the words. The room seemed uplifted, it made me think of some lyrics I wrote a while back:

"I think I'll sing and watch the music wrap around the room and warm it"

Music seems to have a life of it's own. To prove it's true, try this: play happy music in a room full of people & watch them.....then suddenly change the music to sad music and watch the change in them.....very interesting.

You are the music you listen to..so if we listen to God music? :)