I grew up in a family that played instruments and sang country and blue grass music. Oh, and some rock too. Some talented folks. Though i appreciated that sound and nostalgia i was more into drugs and chasing girls rather than embracing my family tradition. After a third divorce i started listening to this new wave country, i think its called progressive country. Damn did i miss out over the years. I discovered this treasure later in life but at least it didnt slip away. Ive began to learn guitar and i often think of my long lost kin folk that carried their
wisdom to the grave with them. I play pretty good actually. A natural talent handed down by a blood line of yester year. I hope my loved ones can hear me now. I hope they are proud of me. As i was secretly so very proud of them. May God forgive me for not joining my beloved family in our God given talent. I miss them so. And i miss not joining in on the family get togethers. Singing and playing waaay into the night and early morning.
wisdom to the grave with them. I play pretty good actually. A natural talent handed down by a blood line of yester year. I hope my loved ones can hear me now. I hope they are proud of me. As i was secretly so very proud of them. May God forgive me for not joining my beloved family in our God given talent. I miss them so. And i miss not joining in on the family get togethers. Singing and playing waaay into the night and early morning. 
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