Reminders of Home

          There are not words for the thoughts of the heart as they have their own language. A language that teaches and inspires long after the words of the mind are forgotten. They become embedded in a small tucked away corner of the soul where the glow of their light kindles the fires of change and illuminates the rivers of hope. Sometimes they work slowly and determined, and at other times they come swiftly; sweeping away the dirt to reveal a new, polished and stronger soul.

Here are two songs that are quite dear to my heart and always leave me renewed and inspired.