We didn’t have much money growing up, but my mother knew how much I loved music. For Christmas one year, she gave me 5 CDs with money she had been saving. I wore those CDs out. No one on this planet played Boyz II Men and Reba McEntire more than I did in 1995.From then on, every Christmas I begged for music and nothing else. Music is powerful, personal, and a great gift! Mom, if you’re reading this, I would like any music by ‘Florence and the Machine’ this year!