three

A stream of consciousness magickal musical exorcism made to aid in meditation and mindfulness. The last of three albums with 7 tracks each (7*7*7) dealing with the loss and remembrance of my parents; this one focused on my father and how I wished I could speak with him again. Having had a sometimes awkward relationship with him when he was alive I now see what a wonderful father he was and wish I could tell him so. Being a Lutheran minister for 25 years his sermons were recorded every week by the church and yet the only recording I could find of his voice was him telling jokes at a church talent show. In a way this was a much better representation of the man's personality and heart. This is also the eve of my mother's death in 2019, and so this closes out this chapte; always remembered but no longer dwelling on the past. Still it's sad that so much time, memory and events are now lost to time as I am the living scribe of them.