Let There Be Music

What Emotions and Feelings Sound Like

Music is one of the few languages that doesn’t need translation. It finds its way past logic and lands directly in the heart. Long before words, there was rhythm — the pulse of creation itself, the sound of wind in the trees, the rise and fall of breath. Maybe that’s why music feels like home: it reminds us of where we came from.

Every note tells a story. Some songs meet us in our joy — bright, unrestrained, laughing. Others walk with us through the ache — slow, honest, unresolved. But even there, in the minor keys, there’s beauty. Because music doesn’t pretend everything’s fine; it simply is. It gives space for what words can’t hold.

To listen is to be present. To play is to pray. And to sing is to join creation’s chorus — where oceans roar, trees clap, and hearts remember.

So, let there be music.
Not just sound, but soul.
Not just melody, but meaning.
Because music is what emotions sound like — and what faith feels like when it finds its voice.