Tuesday, May 31, 2016

Questions




“I seen another world. Sometimes I think it was just my imagination”
           
   - (Private Witte) The Thin Red Line, Book - James Jones, Movie - Terrence Malick

So what is it that causes what seems to be a casual coincidence into a generational blessing that continues to perpetuate itself? Who is really behind this grand design? Is this initiator a magnificent artist with a secret palette who knows no boundaries or limitations? How did this pilgrim get the notion to go to a watering hole on an island where he had never been before that one night in December a lifetime ago ? How is it that the woman who would become his pilgrim companion and mother to their sacred gifts arrive at the same place at the same time? What caused this pilgrim to turn right into a mutual friend who became the catalyst for the two strangers to journey together on that road less travelled? When will we learn that there is a greater hand at work carefully moving pieces on the chessboard of the universe?

How is the virgin staff papered ledger filled majestically into a magnificent symphony? Who would have thought that music would be created by the silence that interrupts tones and pitches creating melodies? Are the songs that birds sing at the breaking of each dawn really random? Is that sweet salt air sacred incense intended to sanctify the moment where the soul becomes aware of the divinity of everything? Consider the millions of stars and planets of the universe and the blood flowing by the pumping of pilgrim hearts or the gift of a perfect atmosphere that feeds and nourishes the lungs of wandering pilgrims, creatures and plants simultaneously. Who really thought of all this? What have we done to deserve any of this?

Was all of this the paradise that was promised? How is it that such a magnanimous lover and gift giver permit the existence of the horrors of violence and illness? Were we given too much freedom? Did we not understand the great generosity and love that has been given all? Will our self-absorption and greed be our undoing? Will we get permission to get lost in the now? Is it wrong to hope that this is not our only chance at salvation and that the promise of redemption for eternity is a reality?

                        Questions for the Angels – P. Simon
                            https://youtu.be/t4RW-jy9x64


                           Questions – Moody Blues
                              https://youtu.be/NP9iOqdxS8c

            Thin Red Line – God U Tekem Blong – Hans Zimmer

             These are The Days – Van Morrison
                https://youtu.be/_lyve_egY8o



*Inspired by The Thin Red Line – Book James Jones, Movie – Terrence Malick









AMDG















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Sunday, May 1, 2016

May Music for The Second One (2016)


 



 


Nothing is more practical than   
finding God, than
falling in Love
in a quite absolute, final way.
What you are in love with,
what seizes your imagination, will affect everything.
It will decide
what will get you out of bed in the morning,
what you do with your evenings,
how you spend your weekends,
what you read, whom you know,
what breaks your heart,
and what amazes you with joy and gratitude.
Fall in Love, stay in love,
and it will decide everything.




Well the seasons go round and round
Captive on a carousel .
They say it’s our birthday
It’s his birthday too, yeah.
Would you like to dance?
Trouble melts like lemon drops
Bluebirds fly freely
And the blue skies
Shows the world the end of the rainbow.
It had been a long and lonely winter
But here would come the sun.
She would defy gravity
as I was limited
Leaving hand prints on hearts.
I  am changed for the better,
Because I knew you.
She no longer calls for daddy,
Her momma looks in wonder and she doesn’t know how
“Our baby escaped, no more cuddling now
She’s a big girl now
Our baby’s gone.”
She earned the chance
Counting on every bead with a prayer
Keeping all the hopes in her heart.
She went from spikes to ruby shoes
She’s a woman you all should know,
Singing soft and low to babies,
A daisy-ed nightingale in training.
Oh brown-eyed girl,
Do you remember when we used to sing?
She was just waiting for this moment to be free.
She would begin to travel on to
Where she will be one with another
And there is love.
This marriage of their spirits
Has caused Him to remain
For wherever two or more are gathered
In His name
There is love , there is love.
If we could have one wish
Darling, it would be this
“Love and happiness….to you.”


Love and happiness – Emmy Lou and mark Knopfler
 


Our Baby’s Gone – Herb Pederson
 


For Good - From Wicked





Wedding Song – Peter , Paul and Mary
 
You can click through right to You tube in the video
or on this link
https://youtu.be/aZbhrO4IEtI


Somewhere Over the Rainbow
 






Amdg


 
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