I’ve always been intrigued and sometimes amused how the little things present themselves at the appropriate time.

Specifically, in this case, I’m referring to music. For the past few weeks I’ve noticed I’ve discovered new songs or listened to older ones that relate very well to what I’m going through.

My walk to work this morning, three songs in a row played on my mp3 player that spoke volumes to me in relation to something I’m currently experiencing.

I got so lost in one of the songs that I absentmindedly started to cross one of the busy streets against the light. Good thing I caught myself before getting too far.

This is just another of the countless reasons music is my therapy. I sometimes don’t know what I would do without it.