Life of Constant Invitation

As I am getting ready to write at my makeshift stand up working desk, two things happen simultaneously. I turn to read the last lines of a wall decor I haven't noticed before and music I've heard many times before all of a sudden starts speaking to me. 

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 "Live like it's heaven on earth."

 "And you give  yourself away."

I think I have been addressed.  Through a worn out song and a cheesy sign.