No Words

Occasionally, you find yourself rushing out of a horrendous meeting at work so you can drive like a maniac to Nashville and join your lifetime best friend in a meet and greet with your favorite musician on the planet...  
 This really does happen
 You might not look the way you want to look for the occasion... but the world doesn't stop for shitty days at work.
And, of course, there's sound check
And front row seats at Ryman Auditorium
 And she sings Hallelujah for you for the very first time...
The night was surreal... spiritual... in a way I can't even describe. Her voice in that venue, sitting so closely, hearing the entire soundtrack of the first album which made me love her... 
There. Are. No. Words.

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