This is a traditional Highland Bagpipe tune. I played it on a small, but still loud!, practice bagpipe many years ago, as well as on pennywhistle and soprano recorder. Here it is on zither, an instrument you’re probably familiar with if you’ve been following my blog for any length of time. It’s also called a plucked psaltery or lap harp. I hope you enjoy this fun tune!
Having money’s my ticket to savor
All the pleasures of life and its flavor!
Yes I know it ain’t so!
But the pressure still grows
For the path of the half that it favors!
For today’s #Threethingschallenge at
The thing we think is love, is not!
It’s need that fools a foolish mind.
In time we feel constrained, confined,
As growth provides a different plot.
So fixed on love, the mind forgot
To listen with the Spirit’s ears.
If truly sought, true love appears!
We cease to cling, but open wide!
Our needs are met, but from inside.
To love another, conquer fears!
A Decima inspired by Ronovan’s post and written for this week’s challenge,
Look. This week, it’s the C rhyme line.
As you can see, I used “appears.”
How elastic the human mind is!
It’s changing and changeable, contracting and contractible, expanding and expandable, a true wonder of nature!
Unfortunately, it’s also elastic in its habits, obsessively returning to them, building their negativity, over and over and over again.
Just when we think we’ve dealt with an issue, moved past a hurdle, forgiven someone, conquered guilt and fear, or grown at last, we find our minds taking that same old trip down that well-traveled, all too familiar negative spiral instead, again and again and again!
What can we do about this insanity, for insanity it is, if insanity really means doing the same thing over and over and over again, but expecting different results?
We must constantly, elastically, over and over and over again, give up our minds to the Great Higher Mind, the One that changes nature, and the One that makes nature willing to change!
A little story about a huge thing, written for
Denise’s #SixSentenceStories Prompt, Elastic.
Please also read
Elastic Truth by Frank Hubeny,
which inspired this story and was written for the same prompt.
Pale light leaps at dawn
Slowing fury in the mind
Ringing peals of peace
A Haiku for today’s
#threethingschallenge at Pensitivity101
Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Chalenge: Fury and Slow.
Book, chapter and verse,
Some quote it impressively.
Do they live the Word?
Do they live the Word?
Shakespeare, Thoreau, Emerson…
Truth from any source.
Truth from any source!
Religions choose just a few;
Some leave out the heart.
Some leave out the heart,
But it’s all we really have
To discern the truth!
This is a Shi Rensa Haiku. You can learn how to write one
I didn’t have a party when I got my ordination license or any diplomas (Bachelor’s, Master’s, or Doctorate). In fact, the last party I had, or that was held in my honor, was my high school graduation party. That was in June, 2003. So, it’s been a while.
I’ve noticed people having blogging anniversary parties around the web and thought it was a fun idea. However, I never thought I had enough followers to have one of my own. I guess I figured it would be easier, and dare I say less painful? not to have one at all, then to have one and draw little or no interest!
But here is where it ends! Sometime soon, maybe around Christmas, I, too, will have a blogging party! It won’t be an anniversary party, as I started blogging in June 8 years ago. But it will be fun, and I already have some ideas about gifts for all of you!
How about you? Have you ever had a blogging party of your own? Have you attended someone else’s? Or will you go out on a limb with me and host one for the first time?
Written for today’s #threethingschallenge at
Today I’m playing the song on two instruments, melody on zither and accompaniment on lyre. This is the eighth in my series of
double strung experiments.
When I started, I didn’t plan on a series of them, maybe just one or two, to see whether, and if so how, I would handle having two sets of strings to play, with one set for each hand. Well, It’s been a success, and I’ve enjoyed arranging pieces to demonstrate the possibilities offered by this unique stringing. And the series was born!
When I do get a double strung harp at some point, I will record these pieces again, so we can all experience the real McCoy! Until then, I hope you’re enjoying these pieces in which the lyre and zither play at the same time!
Thank you for reading, listening, and leaving your comments and feedback!
“Kumbaya,” also spelled “Kum Ba Ya,” is a well-known campfire song. I know I spent many happy Saturday nights around a campfire singing it as a child. Even those who couldn’t sing managed to catch on and make an effort.
No one really knows the song’s origin; in fact, there’s been some controversy surrounding it, as
points out. To me it was, and still is, a common song that I, personally, have used to bring people together.
This is number seven in my
double strung experiments.
You will hear the melody played on zither, which has steel strings, and harmony on the lyre with softer, nylon strings. Notes of the melody and harmony echo each other at times. This is one of the many fascinating effects available on a double strung harp. As usual, it’s easier heard than explained, so I ask that you have a listen, and enjoy this peaceful arrangement!
Water seems a harmless thing,
Yet conquers even stone
By taking down a megalith,
As in the fall of Rome.
Music is the water heard,
Compassion in its tone.
It heals the broken-hearted souls,
Believing they’re alone.
So be the water, be the song
That conquers stone with love!
49 words for Sammi’s
Weekend Writing Prompt #175 – Megalith.