One Morning

Voici un remake fait maison d'une petite chanson pour exprimer mon amour des chasseurs et des valeurs qui les animent dans la pratique de cette noble activité.

J'ai trouvé l'image de la pochette ici: https://twitter.com/FJuralina/status/922790913654579200

Le Jour Du Saigneur

E-Sweetie Q

Homily from the Fourth Sunday in Ordinary Time.

There is real suffering. There is real good and evil. But sometimes, the difference between something that is worthless and something that is worthwhile is a matter of perspective. God can use even our flaws...in fact, he will use everything if we let him.

Mass Readings from January 29, 2023:
Zephaniah 2:3; 3:12-13
Psalms 146:6-10
1 Corinthians 1:26-31
Matthew 5:1-12

1/29/23 Homeless, Part III: Perspective

I Brought You Into This World

TOF

Are you ardent?
In the MADNESS of war
Guarding his life with your DEATH
His SONG on your breath
Your LOVE for Him filling your heart
Are you still wild?
Can you take command?
O will you join the attack?
Fire true from horseback?
Let us ride all ye Redhats
& fill afternoon with our arrows
High & aloft
Fighting forever for Ekkor our God
Are you ardent?
Let us hear a tale of SONG from Hemlock now!

HEM

Centuries ago
On the shores of the world
Travelers tossed by a fault
Neath an ocean of salt
Washed up without bearings nor hope
And the Holy Forest throng
The uncanny birdsong
Called to them more than the reach
They abandoned the beach
Wandered into the trees
Where they joined in the chorus forever
Drifting in time
Castaways wed to the Wood
Speech & destinies all but forsaken
For music & rhyme
Artistic extremes and dreams leporine
Are you ardent?
Let us hear a tale of DEATH from Fury now!

FUR

I recall my first
Far from my worst
A man from the bigotted hordes
A Captain of sorts
At the Battle of Dáktylir
Fire had snapped my bow
So I rode him down
Drove him into a red oak
As he slashed at my throat
I crushed him back into the
Trunk with Ontario’s shoulder
Till his breastbone exploded
& a hundred branchfuls of snow
Shook down like confectioners’ sugar
His blood on my face
His dying eyes marking who’d furnished his fate
Are you ardent?
Let us hear a tale of MADNESS from Christoffel now!

TOF

Ah, quei giorni utopici giù in Toscana!
La poesia!
La musica senza finale!
Gallegiando sul maestrale!
E tanti amici demenziale!
Feci caprioli su Cheope in la piazza,
Tutt’applaudirono!
E por un solo momento,
Io sapevo cosa significa
Essere veramente singolare,
La bella del ballo, 
La Eterodossa!
Una sopra, n’una tra, billione
Cast’e doverosa ragazze scout in le gonne marrone.
Sei appassionata?
Let us hear a tale of LOVE from Hobby now!

HOB

O ye think me proud
But I know a tale
Round which your others will pale
All that SONG on your breath
All your MADNESS & DEATH
Very well, I will tell of a love so pure
Yet so insecure
Nothing could come of it but
Rivers of blood
A testament cut
In the breast of the mountain forever
A carving away
A breathlessly penitent hush
In the Song of the Forest forever
A pining away
A beautiful, terrible rush
To the depths of Creation forever
A falling away
A hopelessness manifest just
In the drape of an arm round a shoulder
& a heart that would break
But that it meant never seeing that face again...
Are ye ardent?

Are You Ardent?

Homily from the Fifth Sunday of Lent.

Jesus wept. Why does Jesus weep in the face of the death of Lazarus? He weeps to silence the Great Lie. He weeps because He loves. He weeps in order to teach us to weep.

Mass Readings from March 26, 2023:
Ezra 37:12-14
Psalm 130:1-2, 3-4, 5-6, 7-8
Romans 8:8-11
John 11:1-45

Sunday Homilies with Fr. Mike Schmitz

3/26/23 Prototype, Part VI: Tears

There Is Somenone At The Door (disquiet0592)

TPC 300 - 
Samples Used

Harlem Pop Trotters ⧸ La Méduse Apprivoisée
Pierre-Alain Dahan ⧸ Mister Mistery
Mike Brant - Parce que je t'aime plus que moi (1970)
Jean Schwarz ⧸ Final

Additional Vocals
300 OST  - Goodbye My Love

Additional Instrumentation, bass and drums 
Composed and Performed by The Unspoken Truth

Inside My Soul

Heard this one on the radio, and it caught on, so I ran with it.
Hope you'll enjoy

Walking The Wire (Imagine Dragons Cover)

The Beetz_(WannaBe)Real Bad Man_TPC SC#327

Father Mike Schmitz is the Newman Center Chaplain at the University of Minnesota Duluth.

3/26/23 Prototype, Part VI: Tears

bulldogCatholic

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