Author Archives: Ray V.
Sunday Pipes #141
A new organ comes to St. Mary Church in Mokena,IL. While not a “pipe organ” it is still a mighty, versatile instrument.
Saturday Thoughts
It has now been a year and a half that I have been living/working in Nashville and being able to spend very little time back home in SC, where most of my family is. A few days a month, but … Continue reading
Progress?
In 100 years we have gone from teaching Latin and Greek in high school to teaching remedial English in college. -Joseph Sobran
The Problem With Johnny
“The problem isn’t that Johnny can’t read. The problem isn’t even that Johnny can’t think. The problem is that Johnny doesn’t know what thinking is; he confuses it with feeling” – Dr. Thomas Sowell
Sunday Pipes #140
It is that time of the year and parts of this piece of music will be played thousands of times across the country as families assemble to see their graduates move on to the next phase of their lives. Pomp … Continue reading
Music & Memories
It has been said that the music you enjoy throughout your adult life is generally the music you were exposed to during your late teens/early 20s. (High school/college years). I am not an exception to that thought. I am from … Continue reading
Monday Wisdom
Technically speaking, all the money you have spent on food has been flushed down the toilet. -Unknown Philosopher
Sunday Pipes #139
XAVER VARNUS PLAYS VIVALDI’S “SPRING” ON THE DEBRECEN PRESBYTERIAN CATHEDRAL ORGAN One of, if not the best version of this timeless piece of music. The video is outstanding also! I’m finally figuring out how to blog on my iPad, which … Continue reading
Urban Gardening
Last Spring I purchased a Meyer Lemon Bush for my “balcony garden.” While there were many fragrant blossoms earlier this year (I kept it inside during the Winter months), I believe that finally I might have a lemon on the … Continue reading
On Sacred Idleness
Certainly work is not always required of a man. There is such a thing as a sacred idleness, the cultivation of which is now fearfully neglected. -George MacDonald Neglected indeed.