Let Our Words Be Music
- Sonya D. Ferreira

- 5 days ago
- 2 min read

One of my favorite classical compositions is Pachelbel’s Canon in D. I am always struck by its many variations and artistic expressions, yet it remains instantly recognizable. Each time I hear it, something within me shifts—my spirit lifts, and my heart feels lighter. Such is the remarkable power of sound. It literally shifts the atmosphere.
For me, Canon in D is both calming and energizing. It is reflective, grounding, and consistently renewing, truly “music to my soul.” No matter my mood, I am elevated when I listen. My ears register the notes, but my heart receives joy. In those brief moments, I step away from the discord found in life and take refuge in a rhythm of peace. My attitude adjusts, my priorities are affirmed, and I reminisce on the abundant grace in my life. Gratitude naturally follows.
Yet, sound is not limited to instruments and melodies. Our words are sounds as well, and they carry their own weight. Words can soothe or unsettle, illuminate or mislead, heal or harm. Not long ago, I planted a small seed in my son’s heart. Casually, I said, “I would love to hear you play Canon in D on the piano someday.” He smiled, brushing off the idea with, “Mom, I’m not ready to play that.” I gently replied with confidence, “You will be.”
A few weeks later, I came home to him calling out, “Mom, I have something to show you.” He led me to the piano, sat down, and began to play Canon in D. His fingers glided across the keys, producing a melody I had only heard through recordings—now it was offered to me live, my personal symphony.
That moment was far more than music. It was the manifestation of words spoken in faith, love, and encouragement—words that gave him the perseverance to achieve what he once believed he could not do. That experience exemplifies this truth: our words create a soundtrack in someone else’s life. They can stir courage, spark hope, and awaken potential. They can also do damage.
As a leader, parent, wife, and friend, I pray my words will always resemble music and be full of grace to uplift the broken, strengthen the weary, and inspire the young at heart.
So I cling to this prayer: “Let the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart be acceptable in Your sight, O Lord” (Psalm 19:14). May my words serve as instruments of positive change, producing sounds of life that build and restore.
I leave you with this reflection:
As leaders and influencers, what sound are your words producing? Is it music to the hearer?
What soundtrack do you allow to play in your life? Are they building you up or tearing you down?



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