A friend wrote a very beautiful note to his wife on Facebook this morning. It was very open. Very touching and truly a lesson to be learned. Creative people have this weird way of thinking what we bring forward by way of art is conversation. But that's not truly the way it works. How many times have we heard people talk about their interpretation of the presentation? Without a voice being present we pretty much sit inside a cup of assumption. I wrote to the friend voicing his true love and respect for his wife. I wanted him to know how inspiring it was to for me to read his words. The hardest silence to identify is hidden the heart of those born to create. Just because the painting on the wall or song sounds fresh and vibrant doesn't always mean that's what's being felt. It requires an incredible wife or husband to reach beyond the moment to hear the truer voice. I'm a softy when it comes to a man admitting that he loves his wife and couldn't be where he is today without her. Such openness teaches us to bridge the gaps with love and support and not try and figure things out on our own. Another friend wrote to me this morning. He talked about how he was penning out a few bars of gratefulness and wanted to share it. My response was so totally me because I'm just weird. I said, "It's about staying true to each other. It's about growing together as a team. God never said that we were supposed to do this alone. We are to grow in a field that will one day be his harvest."