outâthough, admittedly, she had to do it several times. Brian? In the music industry? Even now, she had to admonish herself not to go there. His life was his business and none of hers. She hated that he was still in St. Louis, at Living Word, no less. But sheâd made up her mind. She wouldnât stop attending Living Word because of him. If she ran into him, sheâd look past him. Sheâd do what sheâd been doing the last seven yearsâpretend he didnât exist.
âWhat is she doing here?â
Stephanie was looking toward the back entrance, so Kelli turned as well. In fact, many were taking a gander at the woman with the sleeveless deep V-neck top and skinny jeans and the long flowing hair.
âWho is that?â Kelli asked.
âHeather,â Cyd said.
âHold up.â Stephanie shifted to get a better look. âWhy is Logan with her?â
Heather . Kelli remembered the name. The one who had the affair with Scott.
Heatherâs eyes connected with theirs . . . and fell. She whispered something to Logan and sat in the back.
Cyd turned back around. âSo Heatherâs a songwriter?â
Stephanie shrugged. âWho knows? Opportunist more than anything.â
Logan walked up from behind and whispered something to Cyd. She got up and followed him out of the room.
Stephanie stared after them. âWhat in the world?â
From a front entrance, Rita Miller walked in with her husband, followed by Monica Styles, Mallory Knight, and Ace Vincent. Everyone but Rita sat behind his or her nameplate at the front. Rita stood behind a lectern at the end of the table and waited as the room quieted.
âGood morning,â she said, her smile bright. âIâm so excited about our first workshop session this morning. Typically we focus on the technical and creative aspects of songwriting, the business of songwriting, and so on, and thatâs all good. But this morning weâre going to take a step back. We want to talk about the most important aspect of this ministry of songwritingâand itâs not a pen, a piece of paper, or an instrument. Itâs the heart.
âSongs of worship begin with a heart of worship and a life of worship. So weâre calling this session âHeart of a Psalmist.â Our panelists are going to be open about their struggles in keeping a right heart in the midst of all the busyness and the disappointments and the successes. Temptations do come, and if we yield to them, we can be taken off track. If our focus is not ever and always on glorifying Godâtrust meâitâs easy to lose our way.â
Heads nodded around the room, Kelliâs among them. She remembered when songwriting was as natural as breathing, back when her relationship with God was strong. In all these âoff trackâ years, she hadnât heard a new melody or lyric in her head.
âLet me introduce our panel members,â Rita was saying. âTo my immediate left is my husband, Jim . . .â
Kelli turned as Cyd slipped back into her seat.
â. . . and thereâs Logan Duncan,â Rita said, looking toward the back, âwho apparently had lost his way.â
The attendees chuckled as Logan gave a sheepish grin and took his place among the panelists.
Stephanie leaned toward Cyd. âWhat was that about?â
Cyd whispered, âTell you later.â
âWas it about Heather?â
âLater.â
â. . . and lastly, Ace Vincent, drummer and songwriter for No Return,â Rita said. âThanks, all of you, for giving of your time for this conference.â
The room applauded.
âMonica, I want to start with you,â Rita said. âYou told me something just now in the hallway and said you didnât mind sharing it with the group.â
Monica nodded. âBut I have to warn you, I didnât say Iâd share it with a right heartâbecause itâs still fresh, and Iâm kinda
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