HOLD–Francis Wayne–Talk re Kenyan Work at Potluck “God picks up the reed-flute world and blows. Each note is a  need coming through a passion, a longing-pain. Remember the lips where the wind-breath originated, and let your note be clear. Don’t try to end it. Be your note.  I’ll show you how it’s enough. Go up on the roof at night in this city of the soul. Let everyone climb on their roofs and sing their notes! Sing loud!—Rumi