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Chief Whitewolf,

I am so thrilled to know that your song brought Webbie and Shelley to tears over the phone! Such beautiful voice and sound and lyrics! I should tell you that your song reached me too, for through my deafness the love within the music you made arrived to my Muse, the very soul of what I create and am inspired by - and this song reached me as well. Sometimes there are those who "in seeking to hear, cannot hear....", but God knows and searches every man and woman's Spirit, and finds there love abiding, and when Belief is sincere and strong enough, it might be seen as little or tiny by others, whom in not knowing what they think they know, completely underestimate the abilities of those around them otherwise. It is like the earlier scene in Kwai Chang Kane's life, while in the Temple with his Grandfather, though blind, explains to him that his Life (in a sense) would be like "a grasshopper". Surely enough, there by his feet landed a grasshopper, and Kane - struck by awe at this - asks his Grandfather how could he see the grasshopper there, just now?!?

And the striking, philosophical response back will always be remembered:

Grandfather: "And Grasshopper, how is it that you do not....??"

Thank you for your song of Love, given to two Sisters in whom I love greatly, who gave to me the essence of your thoughts and wisdom.

I see the wisdom in the words of a former girlfriend of a rock star from years ago....

"Love..... is love reflected...."

Through the eyes and souls of two others whom we love greatly, can we know "see" how it is that I "see" the songs others sing, though my ears give the work of that sense to other senses to bring to me, in the light of day?

WADO!!!!


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