My passion is to preserve my first love, which is God as well as music. And it's a real fight. It's a real fight to be faithful and enjoy it, and share it, and keep myself from being deceived. I don't know if I'm being clear enough since it's a general question. I fell in love with music and just with any love, you don't work to fall in love, it just hits you. It just happens. And I remember my mom saying that—this was when I was in Korea, I must be like five or six years old, and I was listening to some cassette tape by Tamás Vásáry playing Chopin Waltz or whatever—and she was telling me how I was lying on the floor with my legs crossed. Somehow, crying, I didn't know I was crying, I vaguely remember it. But it's this encounter with beauty even through that cassette tape, something really touched me. And so I would say that's kind of like when I met my husband, it was the same kind of experience. It just happened, you know. And, of course, with God, he loved me first, but then I did fall in love with him. And so I guess it's just a way of staying whole, and not compartmentalize myself, which is what the culture really demands from me every step of the way, and not just the culture, even the church. So I think I've suffered schizophrenia for a long time. And so it is this discovery of that first simple truth, the encounter with beauty, and love, and God that it is one in the same experience. But how to articulate that and how to hold on to that truth, that was the story of my battle, I guess. Yeah. So that is my passions is to live a life of love and enjoy it. Yeah.