I don't really care if the sun is pulled across the sky by a magnificient god in his horse drawn chariot, set in motion around the world by our heavenly father, or a ball of flaming gas at the center our our solar system, set in motion by the big bang. I simply rejoice in the fact that it warms my face every day when it rises, and showers the living world around me with light and energy.

I don't know if my love for music, celtic or otherwise, is the result of an invisible magical link to a mystical past, a sympathetic resonance with the molecular structure in my genetic program, or the positive result of where my cultural preparedness has met with musical opportunity - I know simply that the music brings me much joy and makes my spirit soar!

I don't look the gift horse in the mouth!