I began playing
at a residence on Sunday mornings. Going up to the second floor (an Alzheimer’s
ward) was a special time for me. There was a lady who always sat at the
elevator. She’d be the first person I’d meet when the door
opened. I’d sing her favorite song (“Your Cheatin’ Heart”).
What an effect my talent had amongst these folks. Music would light them
up!
I forged a 25 year career in materials management at various companies
in the Chicago area. It was a good career and I made the most of it. I
built myself a good life with a wonderful wife and two terrific daughters.
However, one year I found out (two weeks before Christmas, ouch!) that
my position was being eliminated at my company. Manufacturing on a whole
was making its way to foreign countries and I began to question my future
in an ever-shrinking field. I met a counselor from The Illinois Employment
and Training Center, and he suggested that if I had a talent that I could
market during this time of unemployment I should do so. Extra cash coming
in made sense, so I came up with a flier and started mailing it out. The
Twilight Troubadour was born.
I try to arrive at my performances a half our early. I’ll sit down,
tune up my guitar and set up my music. With the twenty minutes left before
the concert I’ll pick up my guitar and stroll through the residence.
I’ll play songs as I’m walking and it seems to brighten up
the spirits in the people that I meet. The moment turns special when I
enter a room of someone who may not be able to come to my show. There
are many times in these rooms when it is just the Lord, this person and
I. What a wonderful time that is.
That priest sure knew what he was talking about!!!
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