Showing posts with label music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label music. Show all posts

Apr 29, 2009

Wordfull Wednesday: Poetry

This was going to be my contribution to Cocoa's Wordfull Wednesday even before I read her post. She talked about writing poetry for music. Well, I truly believe the two are intertwined. It must be my heritage. In Finland there is an old folk tale that tells how the world was made. They believe it was sung into existence. The mountains, oceans, trees, sun, moom and every living thing was willed into the world with words and music.

Our family was asked to sing a song at church and we chose "Love is Spoken Here" by Janice Kapp Perry. There is a verse for girls and boys, but no verse for parents. So I willed a verse with words and music. (All those years and dollars worth of music lessons, put to good use here mom and dad!)

My sincerest apologies to Sister Perry. Hopefully she'll forgive my humble attempt.

The words might be a little hard to read above (you can click on the music to enlarge it):

Father, we thank thee for our children.
We pray that Thou wilt bless them,
And give them comfort in their fears,
And help them see hope through their tears,
And help us teach them with Thee near,
Love is spoken here.

Share your poetry or check out others' at Chocolate on My Cranium.

Apr 27, 2008

How Can I Be?

Our friends at Beehive Academy introduced us to this song tonight. Now it is one of our favorite songs.

Apr 23, 2008

A Night You Won't Want to Miss

Erin Guinup is a friend of mine and she just happens to be an exceptional soprano. She has been teaching voice for many years and is a pillar in the music community in Tacoma. This promises to be a magnificent event and I encourage all who can attend to go and support this effort to get opera to everyone! (I'm sorely tempted to pack all the kids in the van and make the 14 hour drive myself!)


Host: Erin Guinup
Location: First Lutheran Church
524 South I St, Tacoma, WA 98418 US

When: Saturday, May 3, 7:00PM
Phone: 253.472.8013

Dear Friends,

I am excited to invite you to the inaugural concert of a new local arts organization, Rainier Family Opera. This organization has the mission of providing free opera performances to the community with an outreach effort to first-time opera-goers. We intend to hold quarterly fundraising concerts and use an all-volunteer staff to accomplish this mission.


Our first concert is on Saturday, May 3rd at 7:00pm at the First Lutheran Church in Tacoma (524 S. I St. Tacoma, WA 98405). This program will feature four sopranos in scenes from Hansel and Gretel (I am singing Gretel) and a variety of arias and duets from Carmen, Cosi fan Tutte, Faust and more. Admission is pay-what-you-can with all donations being applied to future full-stage opera productions. More information can be found at www.rainierfamilyopera.blogspot.com. An after-concert reception will be held downstairs in the church.


Feb 3, 2008

Grateful. Smart. Clean. True. Humble. Prayerful.


My heart is bursting with testimony. I am so grateful for all the other testimonies that people have shared about our beloved prophet. I once attended a CES fireside at the Marriott center that President Hinckley spoke at. It was the most amazing thing to hear the quiet rush of 20,000 people all stand and feel the awesome reverence as President Hinckley walked in. I remember looking around at all the many thousands of people who loved this same man and the gospel he lived. I remember thinking, "This is what it feels like to be united in testimony."

We had a very special experience watching the funeral of President Hinckley. The spirit was so strong. My 8 and 6 year olds both said they felt the spirit. Sweet Samuel was tearful. So was I. Elise said she "felt so warm and good." All of the speakers shared poignant and meaningful memories. I was especially moved by President Eyring and Virginia H. Pearce. The music was incredible and so very appropriate.

The following are just a few thoughts I had as we reflected on the life of President Gordon B. Hinckley.

One person can make such a HUGE difference. As a boy, President Hinckley was pretty average. He was curious and smart. He had loving parents who taught him the gospel. He was also prone to illness. But the Lord saw so much more than that. He saw the makings of a person who could assist Him in an incredible work. Someone who would touch the lives of millions and could carry the weight of that responsibility. We should never underestimate ourselves and our potential for good.

About a week and a half ago I was feeling kind of lousy. I wasn't doing all the things I knew I should be. I was indulging in a lot of a particular TV show and computer time. Staying up way too late. I was neglecting the sisters I visit teach, among other things.

Then I sort of had a prompting. Nothing catastrophic happened, as so often is the case I'm sorry to say, when I need to change my direction. Just a gentle nudging. A longing for my scriptures. A desire to speak more sincerely with my Heavenly Father. A need to be more patient with my children. Very shortly after this experience, we learned of President Hinckley's passing.

As we listened on Saturday an image came so clearly into my mind of President Hinckley in prayer, pleading for us to do just a little bit more. To reach a little higher. Stand a little taller. Can you just imagine this? So often this was his plea. I know that as his life here on earth was coming to an end, this was still his plea. I believe I will never be able to think of this prophet without straightening up a bit in my chair.

I'm so grateful for the prayers of our leaders. I feel their effect in my life. President Hinckley's grandchildren wrote a card that sums up my feelings. It reads:

We will be grateful. We will be smart. We will be clean.
We will be true. We will be humble. We will be prayerful.
Because we love you.


This was printed in Utah Valley's The Daily Herald today.

A new hymn

The funeral of Gordon B. Hinckley, 15th prophet and president of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, included a surprise from Hinckley himself. Following the address given by Earl C. Tingey, a counselor in the LDS Presiding Bishopric, the Mormon Tabernacle Choir gave the first-ever public performance of the hymn "What Is This Thing That Men Call Death," written as a poem by Hinckley and set to music by widely respected composer and Provo resident Janice Kapp Perry.

Perry said in a e-mail that Hinckley's poem was brought to her attention late last year by a niece, Kathy Blacker, who was dying of cancer. The poem comforted Blacker, Perry said, and "she wrote to President Hinckley's office to ask permission to have the poem printed on her funeral program."

Permission was granted, along with a personal response from Hinckley's secretary, Don Staheli, that included words of comfort from Hinckley himself. Blacker encouraged Perry to ask Staheli whether she could create a musical setting for Hinckley's text. Staheli said that music had been written for the words once before, but that Hinckley had no objection to a new setting.

Perry set to work and submitted her completed new arrangement for Hinckley's approval in December. When she learned of his death on Jan. 27, Perry assumed that Hinckley wouldn't have seen what she'd done. To her surprise, a letter from Hinckley's office arrived the following morning.

"I was extremely grateful to receive the letter," Perry said. Within hours of its delivery, she was contacted by Craig Jessop, director of the Mormon Tabernacle Choir, to find out whether the hymn could be considered for use in the funeral program.

-- Cody Clark


If you would like a FREE copy of the hymn “What is this thing called Death?” with text by President Gordon B. Hinckley and music by Janice Kapp Perry. Send an email to Primerec @ aol.com with “Funeral Hymn” in the subject line.

In tribute, Sister Perry is allowing this hymn to be freely emailed, copied and used for church or non-commercial use.

Nov 29, 2007

Thursday Thirteen: Fa la la la laaaa....

(I am in love with this painting. Unfortunately, I don't know anything about it. Help?)

Tonight, as I was sitting at a lovely table that was all decked out in holiday cheer, I had an epiphany. I was listening to some beautiful women sing the beautiful Christmas song,"Silent Night". They sang it in 5 different languages. As I listened I was struck by two things.

1) I love Relief Society. I love the decorations, table clothes, lights, the fuss we women make to ensure things look nice. The sweet testimonies, the tears that seem to accompany our gentle nature. I love the strength and security I feel when I'm with a group of women who stand firm for what they believe in. For these reasons and many more, I love Relief Society.

2) I love Christmas music. In fact, one of the reasons Christmas time is so special, magical...meaningful to me is because of the music. There's a lot on my mind about this. I could write a long, deep, thought provoking post with some of things that are on my mind. Maybe another time. For now, I'll stick to what's in my heart.

I have memories, very, very fond ones, of playing in the band and singing in the choir at Christmas time. I think I was 9 or 10 when I first started playing clarinet. And I started playing piano when I was six. So for as long as I can remember, there has been plenty of music at Christmas time. "Thy Little Ones", "Beautiful Savior", "Silent Night", "Magnificat", these are just a few songs that have very special meaning to me. A thousand thoughts, feelings, memories and impressions accompany them. And while so many people and places surround these songs, the uniting, universal, central figure is Jesus Christ. He is the savior of the whole world. When I think about Him as a sweet little baby, it brings tears to my eyes. When I think about His love for us, it makes me want to shout to the world, "He is Risen!"

For now, I am content to unite my voice with the millions of others who will sing these beautiful carols and hymns this Christmas season. And while the languages may differ, their music and message are the same: Joy to the World.

So, here are 13 of my favorite Christmas CDs: