Nearing the middle of our last calendar month brings this year’s end in sight. However, I have three days per week that I make entries, which leaves me about nine in which to dispend my wisdoms, insights and observations, without any regard to their profundity. This is not freefall writing as much as ‘spout forth verbiosing’, but at least it is my own!
That’s enough on this topic, I do myself esteem harm, if I continue in this vein. By the way, why do way use the vein here instead of the artery, which would seem more applicable. I seem to have struck a vein of trivia this morning and here is the vein again, which reminds me that miners too follow the mineral bearing ’veins’! Possibly all this vein stuff is because veins show under the human skin, whereas arteries do not.
Last Friday I finally sent off the two little parcels for my sisters, each containing a little Maya woven purse and some euros for Jan, my brother in law. Last Saturday John and Annie went to Nakiska to buy Annie snowboard equipment for her lessons in the new year.
On Sunday afternoon, John and I took part in the Handel’s Messiah sing along in the Arts Commons, as it is called now. No more ‘Epcor Centre’ now that the oil prices have tanked, taking corporate generosity right along with it. Fair weather friends I say in particular since the tax payers footed much of the bill for the original Arts Centre in the first place.
This sing along brought many memories to the surface for me, because I was in an oratorio choir - Laus Deo - with my uncle Leen - mother’s side - when I was around seventeen years old.
This sing along brought many memories to the surface for me, because I was in an oratorio choir - Laus Deo - with my uncle Leen - mother’s side - when I was around seventeen years old. In particular that famous and moving ‘Hallelujah Chorus’ stirred me deeply. My voice was not that good, so I just hummed a bit here and there, but I absorbed is all as the sounds washed over, recalling my practices now sixty one years ago. And all that with my grown son John at my side, which made it all very special, both of us enjoying this kind of events.
The local christmas cards are still to be sent, as yesterday allotted time was moved on, my not being in the frame of emotions to write christmas cards. Instead, I read while listening to my ‘Messiah’ CD set. It has text and Bible reference in its booklet, which allowed me to follow it more closely and recall some to the sung lines. The score book was for sale which contained the lyrics, but I did not want to spend 20$$ just to get the sing along lyrics.
Maybe I should have in retrospect, but I can play my own CD and sing along with it!
<10:00am and time for a coffee.