You know that feeling you get when you're so excited your stomach is fluttering, only you've begun to feel it for so long, it's settled into a constant simmer down there, like an extra shot of adrenaline just waiting to be released into the blood stream?          That's how I've been feeling for the past two weeks. In mid-February

           Exactly two years ago I stood in a church in Virginia before the casket of a seven-year-old boy. He was a boy who had been so full of vim and vigor last I'd seen him. A boy who, every time he spoke, made me smile. One whose violin ability progressed so quickly and so well, that I