With all of these tears I am feeling soothed a bit by the sound of soft, gentle voices. There are many, but I’ll mention just one for now.
Thanks to the excellence of Pandora I rediscovered this tender little band from Pennsylvania, The Innocence Mission. There’s nothing fancy to them, but their simple piano and quiet guitar is helping me think straight right now. I think the Holy Ghost has always used musicians for that. (See also: David and King Saul.) I just bought their record “Small Planes” on iTunes, and I’m remembering how the sound of Karen Peris’ voice has often made me feel like Jesus is sitting near me. (There are a few free mp3s on their website, if you want to see what I mean. That’s where I found the picture from, above.) I discovered them a long time ago, back when Sixpence was my favorite band (before they were famous, mind you, though I don’t hate them for getting some money in their pockets with that “Kiss me” song). Sixpence had sent an email out to fans promoting them. I was intrigued enough by their band’s name to give a listen. A mission of innocence? Nice.