Under the soft glow of the lights, Ricky Skaggs stepped forward with his mandolin cradled close, silver hair flowing over his shoulders, and a gentle smile that reached his eyes. The room seemed to settle into a quiet stillness, as if everyone knew they were about to be lifted somewhere higher. His fingers rested lightly on the strings, drawing in the first breath of the moment.
The Brush of Angel Wings: Ricky Skaggs Moves a Silent Room with “Wings of a Dove” Under the soft glow…