Jackson

Read a personal note:

Dear Jackson, This song was written shortly after your birth.  I called it My little song bird.  I’m writing this Nov, 2024 as you are visiting at Thanksgiving! So Grateful.  The lyrics are below…You looked just like a little Buddha, so peaceful, so wise. And it’s a joy to watch your spiritual (and personal) journey unfold. There is a snippet here from Fiddler on the Roof. Loving watching the “Chosen” with you, sharing about the Shema meaning and seeing your life unfold so wise and lovingly. Love you SOOO much! 🙂

Flute

Papa Sings