Jun 23, 2022

Music can be a weapon, heard around the Zionist gathering . .Well that's hill-song`s one presume

 "If you could have what you wanted, hypothetically, what would that be? It's very much worth asking yourself that question because you're always searching for that anyways, even negatively, because your conscience will torment you for the things you're not doing."

Jordan Peterson..

l LIKE MUSIC AS YOU MAY ALREADY KNOW

but honestly just like music certain artist explore ,read about, listened too more than others.

But not biased against, like some classical gas, operatic very few, but in choice guess mostly its soul .

The lyrics are vital part of link.

Return again and again to the strength of music

its healing power.

But music can be a weapon, heard around the Zionist gathering yesterday, 
"My neighbour came out glaring, l just played my Gospel music louder"
But that`s our `East Riding Zionist` all over.
Suppose they have identified one music l do not like nor listen to `Quistian Muzak`

life at times can feel a bit too much, drying dishes and looking out the window.

want to read , but first want some mood music.

listen..then read,  Arrived home, as prepare a meal put podcast player on listen to discussion on Music.

BBC 4 has some excellent documentaries about all styles of music.Plus this weekend Glastonbury` festival` begins, that's good listen further good watch.

If person in despair, in Love, joy,heart broken...TONNES , searching, content, angry, politics, spirituality all 'good news stuff' in music.

Music lifts you even when its difficult day , you discover another shared that moment. They wrote/sang/performed about what You are going through.

If they made a song about that despair , they got through that moment.

So that inspiring in itself.

So to answer the Question , l would be a DEEJAY playing all the music each day for three hours and chatting to those listening about the music.

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