When I hear that trumpet soundI will lay my burdens downI will lay them deep into the groundThen I'll know that I am glory boundI'll be travelling far from homeBut I won't be looking for to roamI'll be crossing o'er the great divideIn a better home soon I will resideHallelujahWhen I'm in my resting placeI'll … Continue reading Glory Bound – Wailin' Jennys
Month: February 2010
Bread, Wine, and Ashes
And so it is Lent again. A time of waiting, and preparation, and, if we allow time - for introspection.This past Wednesday was the first day of Lent, and we took a family friend visiting from Toronto to the Lenten Evening service at our church. We meet in the chapel; it is a simple setting, … Continue reading Bread, Wine, and Ashes
Deus Semper Minor; The Small Way
Recently, and for the first time, I heard a friend speak the Latin words Deus semper minor. The literal translation of this is "God always smaller". I have been thinking about this. A lot.Big American GodThis little phrase seems to me to be disconnected with what we Americans like to hear. I mean, after all, … Continue reading Deus Semper Minor; The Small Way
Lord Save Me From Myself
Turn this up....the sound is not so good, but the song is amazing:My mind is dull and jadedFrom these years of buy and sellMy eyes have seen the gloryOf this hollow post-modern shellAnd sex is a grand productionBut I'm bored with that as wellAh, Lord save me from myselfElectric sun keep shiningRipen daughters of the … Continue reading Lord Save Me From Myself
2010 Grammy Awards – No Idea What I'm Talking About
Tonight, we are pausing life at our house to watch, via slight DVR delay, the Grammy Awards. And so, in the interest of bringing my 8 readers (yes, I know, I exaggerate) the most informed coverage of the music universe, I Steve Norris, shall be your personal reviewer of the festivities.After thorough research, it has … Continue reading 2010 Grammy Awards – No Idea What I'm Talking About
Frozen Man
What would it be like to come back to life, hundreds of years following your own death? James Taylor was inspired to write a fictional account of this, after seeing an issue of National Geographic magazine with a portrait photograph of a man who had be uncovered after being frozen in ice for a hundred … Continue reading Frozen Man