Oh geez, I love music!  

Sounds can bring life!  I couldn't even begin to tell you how much of my life has been changed through music.

I can't explain it.  It's like... I can be waiting, waiting, waiting for the Lord to speak... but once I turn on that music, it's like I can suddenly live again!  He speaks!  There is not a doubt in my mind that God breathes life into some songs.   Artists can but a pen to paper, and compose the most beautiful melody, but it's God that touches it, and makes it transcend time and situations - a very small reflection of what He does.

It's like a wooden puppet Pinocchio vs the real boy.  

And in this I see promise for those who have yet to acknowledge the Lord's glory.  There are those who can write the music that is so much like it should be, as if Pinocchio has already gotten up, but is still quite obviously wooden.  But there is more to be realized.  They can create and inspire, but where is the God behind it?  Soon, I say.  You will acknowledge the master musician.

I have this picture in my head of God, and in the glory and light surrounding Him, there is also song.  Songs so unbearably glorious, that as the light of His glory would blind us, the music may deafen us.  But it doesn't stop there... it's like.. the most intense case of synesthesia known to man.  The music and light appeals to all our senses.  It engulfs our every ounce of awareness in the God's holiness.

Can you see it?