Sunday, June 19, 2011

Summary of a full year of Sunday School lessons

I've been taking this last year off from teaching Sunday School (9 to 12 year olds) those who are at the age where they are starting to feel a little grown up and they can figure out most problems themselves they don't need to be "told" how to do things...but on the other hand they are confused by their changing responsibilities and their changing bodies so would also like options as to where they would like to go in life. Sunday School - I hope - can provide the most logical of directions (I know pre-teens are  not really logical but I can hope). This poem is a summary of one year (the last year I taught) of 'first priciple' lessons. I pray that my students may have/will retain at least a few of these lessons.

When e’er you look with in this Book
Five things observe with care
Of WHOM it speaks, and HOW it speaks

And WHY and WHEN and WHERE

Testimony Aug. ’96 pg. 318

Why must I study this book, the Bible?
I’d rather enjoy life by being quite idle
The Scriptures tell us how to gain peace
Of the hope of when all strivings cease

What is the proof of God’s Creation?
Evolution does not demand dedication
God created the earth – to make all things good
He spoke the word – all became, as it should

How do we know that the scripture is true?
Prove it to me – is that what you can do?
The proof is shown through prophecy
It has been fulfilled throughout history

What do you think of the nature of Man?
It is quite “good” – lives life as he can
Man disobeyed – fell into sin
Only ‘The Word’ makes us good within

Where is the promise of immortality?
I would rather live in reality
To the faithful will be given immortal life
Changed so no longer temptations have to fight

How does the covenant in Eden affect me?
It was Eve who ate off the forbidden tree
By her and Adam sin entered the world
The covenant is the beginning of God’s plan unfurled

Why did God destroy the earth with a flood?
Are you sure that story is not a dud?
Men were continually evil in God’s sight
The rainbow – His promise that all will be right

When will Abraham receive the promises given to him?
He lived a long life but those promises did not win
Abraham will be raised up in the last day
Given those promises with all who followed the Way

What is the importance of the Gospel?
Is it some mystery you are tying to sell?
This is the good news of the kingdom to come
How Yah shall save through His anointed one

Why is it David’s throne that will be established?
No other King was given this promise
David was a man after God’s own heart
And in His plan played a important part

Why seek the kingdom with all our heart?
How sure are we that we will have a part?
It is our hope – where we will live forever
Wolves and lambs lying down together

What made Christ’s sacrifice acceptable?
Why remember it at the Memorial table?
He lived His life without sin
Though tempted like us from within

Why was Jesus the Word made flesh?
How does He save us from Sin’s mess?
Jesus pored out His life for all mankind
Our example of how to leave flesh behind

Who was the first priest mentioned in scripture?
What is his importance in the big picture?
Melchizedek – with Abraham shared bread and wine
The king of righteousness and peace in his time

What is the “Holy Spirit” in the word?
Is it not part of the Trinity – that is what I heard?
It is the power of God – do miracles, provide life, create
The power of His word – it is and was done as He spake

Why do bad things happen – who makes them occur?
Is it all by chance or punishment for sin – I’m not sure?
Both are true sometimes it is by chance and happenstance
Sometimes as punishment for our disobedience

How do the Devil and Satan make me sin
If they are around – there is no way for me to win
The Devil is the lust, and lies, in ourselves, we do not resist
Satan, an Adversary for good or bad, in each of us it does exist

What then are the Demons mentioned in the Bible?
Are they the evil makers – the being good must rival?
They are the idols – the he-goats worshiped in ancient time
Also the illnesses – mental, internal no natural cure they could find

Who are the angels – glowing beings flying around with wings?
What do they do all the time – sit on clouds with harps and sing?
Angels are the messengers, doing work as God’s ambassadors
They can look like you or me – the next person who knocks on your door

Where will I go when I die – heaven, hell or just turn to dust?
When is the judgment of life – if I made the effort to resist my lust?
The responsible “fall asleep” waiting until Jesus Christ returns
Resurrected to the Judgment seat the faithful – life through grace earned

How do I go about to begin a road that leads to salvation?
When there is nothing here in this life of condemnation?
From the world, to think differently, to live differently, to be different
A change inside of what you love – giving all to God nearly sufficient

Always believe in the truth, the hope, and the love of God’s Holy Word
Written on our hearts, spoken with our mouths, living what we’ve heard
Tic ‘2010

Saturday, June 18, 2011

Musical influance an constant in my life

Music was and has always been there from the beginning to now some form of lyrical or instrumental tune has been part of my day. My father would constantly play either classical (Bethoven, Motzart, Brahms, Tchaikovsky, Handel, etc.) or big band jazz/swing music (Glen Miller, Louis Armstrong, Ella Fitzgerald etc.) throughout the day - hours and hours of it. My oldest sister, Maritta, would play Elvis or Peter, Paul & Mary, the Mama's and the Papa's, Neil Diamond, Gordon Lightfoot...etc. Uta was more into John Denver, and a little Simon & Garfunkel. Burchard was into Tropper, ACDC, Bruce Springsteen. OMD, and for a short time 'truck'n' songs. Andrea was more into country - Alabama, Garth Brooks and then a little REO Speedwagon. Me I like all of the above and then add in some Cory Hart, Gowan, Bryan Adams, The Guess Who - and by extension Burton Cummings, Duran Duran, Paul Simon, Billy Joel, Bee Gees, Supertramp, the Rakins, Chicago, Heart, the soundtrack from American Graffiti (50's, 60's music) Carolyn Arends, Amy Grant, Enya, John Williams compositions and Great Big Sea. All of these have had a very large infulance on my life and my poetry. Here are some examples of those directly related to musical influance - the first few were written while I was a hormonal young person, so please excuse the corny renderings....

Love is patient
But I’m running out of mine
Love is kind
Mine fades away with time
Love does not envy
I envy after things you have to do
Love does not boast
I want to tell the world about you

I want you; need you, now or never
I can’t wait around forever
Love is a two-way endeavor

Love is good
Why do you have to misbehave?
Love is not proud
Why do you need everyone as a slave?
Love is not selfish
But I want you to myself
Love never fails
I think our love needs some help

I want you; need you, now or never
I can’t wait around forever
Love is a two-way endeavor
Tic ‘85

I write of so many emotions
Which work away in my mind
Some of them are foolish notions
Some are on the serious side

I write to cry
I write to sing
I write of almost anything

I write about my ups and downs
When something is stuck deep in me
To shed a tear or be a clown
To let my feelings all run free

I write to laugh
I write to dance
If I would only have the chance
Tic ‘88

I was walking down the street
A hunk walked right on by me
With a stride that was self-assured

I just looked once
And I had to look twice
Double-take

Oh, what a great build
How my beating heart was stilled
Did he ever have a nice tush!

Did he just glace my way?
Did his twinkling eye just say?
“Baby, I like your hungry stare”

I just looked once
And I had to look twice
Double-take

Well he just went walking on
While I just continued home
He is still a picture in my mind

I just looked once
And I had to look twice
What a double-take
He is a double-take
Double-take
Tic ‘88

Draw a line across the page
Think of it as the line of age
As it goes its ups and downs
Think of these as your laughs and frowns
If it went just one strait line
We would be very bored with time
For life needs the joys and tears
To have the character to face the fears
When in age you feel sad
Think of life as good and bad
To mould you as you live each day
That in the end life had something to say
Tic '93

Life is a story
Where we have a part to play
What you do now
Is part of what I’ll have to say

Life is the journey
That we all must wander on
How you communicate
Can make one weak or make one strong

Life is a gift
That we must be thankful for
Who we give thanks to
Can open up an everlasting door
Tic ‘2003

The giggle sisters are at it again
The Texan and the Canadian
They are about to take a trip
For which their friends think they’ve flipped
To drive a thousand miles to hear a band
Those singing lads from Newfoundland

Refrain:
No Ordinary day that will be
Surely it will be Consequence Free
The Clearest Indication is in our hearts
We’ve Let It Go from the start
Something To It is so cool
When we join the Company of Fools

Something Beautiful in this journey to come
Along our travels we will sing and hum
To Lucky Me and Mari-Mac
No rain or snow will turn us back
To drive a thousand miles to hear a band
Those singing lads from Newfoundland

Refrain:

We look forward to our trip ahead
Remembering not to engage with Helmetheads
We hear the call the wonderful songs
To hear them live is what we long
To drive a thousand miles to hear a band
Those singing lads from Newfoundland

Refrain:

Tic ‘2009

The Things I Take for Granted

There are many things I take for granted
This I learned on a recent long road traveled

Take for granted the size and shape of trees

Having grown up in the shadow of the Monashee’s
Take for granted the glories of creation all around
The falling rain, the sun so bright and a birds beautiful sound
Took for granted walking, standing for a length of time
Now that my back and my legs feel as if they are no longer mine
Take for granted the ability to see, to hear, to talk, to sing
For the blind, the deaf, the dumb these are the lost and precious things
Take for granted the love of family most close and dear
Losing any of them is what most of us must really fear
Take for granted the freedom to follow my many secret dreams
Letting fears of failure crush every one of them it seems
Take for granted a special friend who really understands
Who, by example, makes me want to do all the little things I can
Took for granted hearing the songs of Great Big Sea
After listening to them live – they mean much more to me
Tic ‘2009

We are on our way again
To see our singing lads
Others think us insane
But these excursions make us glad
We started to spread the news
Too those who love the songs
They can come if they so choose
The trip to Houston is not too long
We want to share the cheer
That singing “Patty Murphy” brings
But only some will hear
The songs that GBS sings
Tic ‘2009

Yes the giggles sisters are on to Dallas fair
To go and hear some great music there
Groups from North, South, East and West
Sure to give their performances their best
The tunes inspired by the Isles of Green
Wonderful that these bands can be seen
So all who are coming to listen to Irish songs
Are counting down – the time is not too long
Look forward to seeing the music lovers there
All gathered together at the Dallas fair
Tic ‘2010

On the road we took off again
Up to Dallas, the Irish music fest.
The hotel beds were a bit of a pain
But the vendors and musicians put forth their best
Blaggard, Town Pants and many more
Kept us entertained throughout the day
Needfire, Grand Derangement – we were not bored
Lots to do – sing, dance and play

When the Boys came out to sing
No one was sitting in their seats
Oh, what joy Bob, Alan, and Sean bring

Murray and Kris provide the back beat

We all enjoyed the traditional and new songs
Everyone participated in the sing-a-long
So we all will plea and beg
“Great Big Sea come to Texas again”

Now we drive down Houston way
In the center of town – the House of Blues
To hear the Boys sing and play
Much to see – construction new
Bowling alley, book store, walkways galore
We walked, we shopped most of the afternoon
Wonderful supper – we could eat no more
But the evening could not come too soon

When the Boys came out to sing
We were happy with our front row seats
Oh, what joy Bob, Alan, and Sean bring
Murray and Kris provide the back beat
We all enjoyed the traditional and new songs
Everyone participated in the sing-a-long
So we all will plea and beg
“Great Big Sea come to Texas again”

We missed them on the Austin jaunt
Where they went for a photo shoot
Sucking in tummies to look nice and taunt
Eating out – tasty, great Texas food
They enjoyed the Austin hospitality
Even the haunting on their Driscoll night
Hope they learned lots of Texas history
They finished off watching bats in evening light

When the Boys come out to sing
Yes, Sean we did follow your Tweets
Oh, what joy Bob, Alan, and Sean bring
Murray and Kris provide the back beat
We all will enjoy the traditional and new songs
Everyone will participate in the sing-a-long
So we all will plea and beg
“Great Big Sea come to Texas again”
Tic 2010