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Why I love Josh Groban

on July 25, 2014 - 7:43pm

When I hear Josh sing, he touches my soul. I may cry or smile depending on the songs.
His magical voice creates a hole in my self erected Walls. The light filters through my thick walls and suddenly I HAVE POSSIBILITIES.

JOSH, IN PUBLIC, you appear to be so grounded, YET CRAZY and diversified. Comedy, Actor, BOTH IN THEATERS/BROADWAY AND TV Fiddler on the roof when you were Te-via THE POPPA You also danced. Is there more? Always more. Josh plays the drums!

He has a heart, full of compassion. His, Gift for Tots program is brilliant. He also has 2 families.

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With Love

on June 4, 2012 - 2:50am

Josh You Must STOP burning the candle at both ends. London, NYC, LA, VICTORIA CA...Listen to your mom and allow your body to heal. What would you feel like if you lost the ability to sing? The next late night out, give it a thought

Below you will find your future son and Sweeney's wife xxo hugs

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WHERE BUT HERE

on May 21, 2012 - 8:30pm

As waves crash to shore, seashells smash into sandy grains of powder pink rose tips, drowning out the screams, of tiny babies who once played upon the sand with no worries. Arms, feet and other body parts float by my face yet my eyes no longer focus clearly. There is silence. Odor. Stranger's stop to stare at lifeless bodies torn apart by mother nature. Mothers scream. Fathers search as I lie there wondering. Where is JOSH GROBIN. We are in dire need of something magical. Hurry Josh. Thousands are already dead. Where is that light from that higher window you sing about. It is so dark inside. Hurry

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You raise me up

on May 13, 2012 - 1:34am

I never knew my heart could sing until you Josh. Your music causes my soul to fly even when my wings are broken.

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dying inside

on May 3, 2012 - 8:13pm

Darkness all around with no candles in sight. lifelines vanished from old friends and no family left to pull me out of what feels like quicksand. Once I was a advocate for my patients. Once I was a Mama bear, fearcly protecting my babies who are all grown up. I HAVE BECOME a anchor pulling them down and will not allow it to continue. I want to feel nothing rather than this constant fear and pain. I have become a walking dead person who daily goes through the motions of being human. I need to vanish now

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