Showing posts with label Singing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Singing. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 12, 2011

Wednesday Words...Make a joyful noise!

She doesn't look very joyful, but she was over
joyed when her hat won her Craziest Hat for
the Cubbies class! 

It is nearly 8 o’clock  - PM – and I am just getting to write…oh Wednesday how you overflow with life! It feels as if every Wednesday this semester has been rainy and that the baby has been sick. I am sure it hasn’t been like that every Wednesday, it just feels like it. It is an improvement over last year – every Wednesday was windy. Not like breezy, but hurricane, gale force winds – on trash day! What a mess! So I can be happy with rain, and we will work to have the boy well, quickly!
Which brings me back to Wednesday…

I have always wished I had a talent that I could carry with me. People who draw can draw anywhere and on anything. People who dance can dance anywhere. People who can sing can sing anywhere. The gifts I do have, which are few, involve loads of equipment and tools.  What a gift to be able to share your gift wherever and whenever!

Even though I can’t sing, I like to sing…when I am by myself. I don’t sing well for many reasons. I have no rhythm despite 3 years of high school percussion. The concept of music notes is very abstract to me.  But I enjoy others singing. I enjoy music. I enjoy lyrics. I enjoy the way music makes me feel, even when it makes me feel sad. I love that music can provoke emotion. I love the universality of music.

Have you ever heard a song you love sung in another language? While visiting family in Branson, Missouri I heard a man sing How Great Thou Art in Hawaiian. Even though I didn’t understand the words, it was beautiful and moving – powerful.  

The youth group that I belonged to in high school did a lot of musical performance, even traveling regionally to other areas to share God’s word in song.  Several of the songs, they sang (I didn’t sing!) were in other languages, some tribal African languages, some sign language.  No matter the language people were always eager to join in.

Singing about God forces you to think about God: whether it is a song of praise or thanksgiving, a song telling the others of His glory, or a song of sorrow for our sins. Singing about God focuses our thoughts and energy on Him. Singing is a beautiful way to share God’s word and God’s love with others. It is a beautiful way to unite to worship Him. It is great when there are musicians and instruments, but even one voice singing God’s praise, sharing God’s word, is a blessing.

So whatever song is in your heart...sing it!

Wednesday, August 17, 2011

Wrong Word Wednesday


On Thursday I went to school, it was shut down, it was closed down, so I broke through it,
I went home on Tuesday to a big pond
On Monday I broke my knee                                                              Grace, 4


It is wrong word Wednesday and I have no song...oh in my mind there is a running list, but I cannot thing of one. Maybe it is because someone this morning filled my head with “My Name is Luka”, but either way, I have no song of my own.

But I do have a blog post!

My little Grace is loves music – she loves singing, dancing, listening to music, rhyming.  She sings everything. She is learning new songs every day, but sometimes she gets them not quite right. For example, this week she has been singing about “The B- I – Lee – L – Lee” (the B-I-B-L-E) and she loves to sing about marching in the “calorie” (the cavalry).

She loves to make up her own songs, too. The lyrics above are from this morning. And as nonsense as they sounded to me, she repeated them to me several times. It makes me wonder what the nonsense in my heart sounds like to God.

I love to listen to her sing. She doesn’t hold back, she doesn’t know to worry about how she sounds, she just sings with her WHOLE heart.

Whatever the words are... I want to sing with my whole heart...