I can remember looking out the window, from the backseat of our vehicle, up at the night sky when I was a boy. Satellites tearing across the sky, and dreams starting to fill the horizon. There was music happening all around me. Everything was spinning towards a future filled with music, and boundless adventure, and the soundtrack of our lives was just starting to take shape, a grand theme to our great adventure was starting to play out.
The events of one's life, sometimes can't help but feel like it's culminating to the events that will define your very being. Your memories becoming like stars in the night sky, the brightest ones becoming a constellation representing your entire being. The music was building the entire time, while you have been traveling further down the highway, and late one night you see them all gather, and you're hearing the climax, and everything is as it was meant to be.
I find myself in the band van these past few weeks, that little boy all grown up, the heavens in their place, and us in our place. I look up at those constellations after a fantastic night of rocking, and I see the direction that we're heading towards.
As we navigate towards our future bearing, I hope your gaze is drawn to the horizon, as ours was, and you begin to see the stars, and hear the sounds that have captured our imagination. Hopefully, after the climax, we will all be resting comfortably together.
