I have finally begun piano lessons, and have, at last, started to understand a little bit of why being able to play instruments, and making music, makes people so happy. And I will continue understanding with each wonderful lesson each Tuesday. It is so very delightful to be able to play little ditties, however insignificant now. I learned Ode to Joy already, and my piano teacher is already pleased with how I am progressing at two lessons in. I really hope it is something I will always be able to do; a skill I will never lose. I want to be able to play the piano when I'm eighty.
My piano teacher really couldn't have been more perfect for me. I naturally want to play fast, but he urges me to go slow and be sure I have the right technique. God never ceases to amaze me with how he works out every little thing to go the best for me as long as I follow His will the best I can.
