I finished the transcription for your post. What's the soundtrack of my life? Tough question. I like almost all music, except a lot of the addictive noise pollution coming off the huge record labels. I also like to think of noises in my human habitat - not necessarily music - as part of that soundtrack.
Loved the Post. Its so true. A true measure of a mans success in live should not be how much he can afford to pay for his shoes but how much Joy he feels. I truly believe a person of very modest means can be richer in every sense of the word if his Joy comes from having the Lord in his life, not from the amount he can pay for his shoes. I believe the same can be said of ones surrounding, a man in prison who knows the Lord can know more real Happiness and Joy then the man who lives in a Mansion and only finds his happiness chasing the almighty dollor. Keep the posts coming.
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I will venture that the story is an allegory for drug use/addiction/overdose? Let me know if I am wrong.
Keep up the writing!