The Reality...

When the house lights dimmed,and
the concert was about tobegin,the mother
returned to her seat and discovered that her child was missing

Suddenly the curtains parted and the spotlights
focussed on the impressive steinway on stage

In horror,the mother saw her little kid sitting
and innoncently picking out
"Twinkle Twinkle Little Star"

At the entrance the ,Great piano master made his entrance,
quickly moved to the piano and whisphered in the boys ears,
"Dont quit,
keep playing"

Then the master,leaning over reached around to
the other side of the child and he added a
running obbligato

Together the master and the young novice transformed
what could have been a frightening
situation into a wonderfully creative experience

The audience was so mesmerized that they could not recall what the great master played
Only the classic
"Twinke Twinkle little star"

Perhaps thats the way it is with the Real Master-
sitting right up there.

We try our bestest in life but the result is not always graceful flowing music
However with the hand of the master,even I feel like
I am stronger than 'The Hulk Hogan'

Its not what the reality is,
It is
'what you see in The Reality'

Life is more accurately measured by the lives you touch,
than by the things you acquire

" Dont quit,
Keep playing"