I played some music this morning at the funeral of a man who in the priest’s words “hadn’t a note in his head”.
But it didn’t stop him singing. Regularly and loudly.
So what sort of a man does this?
– Someone who doesn’t mind what others think.
– Someone who likes to express himself.
– Someone who wants music as part of his life no matter what.
– Someone who must be happy a fair amount of the time.
And do you know what, the more he did of it the closer he probably got to ‘having a note in his head’. Whether it mattered to him or not.
RIP sir. May there be more in this world like you.