“In the Bleak Midwinter” #Music

Several melodies have been written setting the poem,
“In the Bleak Midwinter” by Christina Rossetti
to music. Hear I play the music by Gustav Holst on zither. Reading the poem, you’ll notice it has a Christmas/Nativity theme. But the other stanzas are a great reminder of God’s power at any time of year, and of the truest gift we can give Him – our heart.

Where I live Winter is still in full swing, so I thought I would share this beautiful piece.

I hope you enjoy this arrangement. If you like, feel free to download and share the mp3:
“In the Bleak Midwinter” Mp3

Introducing Ripply: Zither Review with Audio

This is a review of a zither, a musical instrument sometimes called a plucked psaltery or lap harp. This one was made by James Jones of
James Jones Instruments.

Here is the video James made of his 2-octave models.

Ripply, as I call her because of the beautiful sound, is my personal, custom made instrument. I’m sharing this review to demonstrate this wonderful zither, not for any compensation. So with all that said, here we go!

Audio Samples

To get right to some original songs and other demos, you can listen to this playlist. Press Play to listen straight through, or click on a track to go directly to that one.

Instrument Shape

As a blind musician, I sometimes have trouble picturing instruments if I can’t hold them in my hands. I apologize in advance if my description deepens any confusion for others!

The zither has a flat soundbox that is a trapezoid shape. If you’ve ever held a lap harp with song sheets that slide under the strings, played flat on your lap, this is the same shape, only larger.

The longest side runs parallel to the longest, lowest strings. On this instrument, it’s about 19″ long. This is the largest dimension on this zither.

The shortest side runs parallel to the shortest, highest strings. It’s about 10″ long.

The 2 remaining sides are the same length and run on an inward, upward slope from bottom to top. These sides are about 11″ long.

The instrument depth (back to front) is around 3″ including the pins.

This might sound like a large instrument, but the longest reach for strings, from string 1 to 22, is only about 11″. I can pick up the instrument with one hand, and even play it cradled in one arm. Considering the 3-octave range, this is a very compact size.

Materials

The instrument has a top or soundboard, over which the strings run, the sides as described above, and a back, which faces your lap if you play in that position.

James uses all solid wood, no plywood or laminates. This creates a sturdy, quality instrument that vibrates well, produces a consistent sound, and will last a long time if cared for properly.

On this instrument, the soundboard is spruce, and the back and sides are walnut. I could smell the wood when I opened the box. 🙂

With the long side toward you, there are 22 square, metal zither pins on the right side, one for each string. These are for tuning.

On the left side are 22 smaller, round metal pins. These are hitch pins that hold the strings in place. They are not used for tuning.

Moving inward from the pins, each side has a stationary wood bridge with a saddle. These determine the vibrating length and break angle of each string. That is, they keep the strings at the right length for tuning, and on the same plane for a smooth playing experience.

It’s hard to feel the soundhole in the top of the zither, but I managed to slide my little finger between the strings. The soundhole is kind of a 3-pointed star design I like very much.

Strings and Range

As I said, this zither has 22 strings, or 3 octaves. Most are smaller and have 15 strings for a 2-octave range. In scientific pitch notation, tuned in C the range is C6-C3. This means there are 2 octaves above Middle C, and one below. You can hear this in my scale sample. I requested this range specifically for playing original songs and chord-melody arrangements. The strings are steel, and those from C3-A3 are wound. Using steel strings rather than nylon, like a harp, means you can have a smaller instrument. A nylon-strung harp with this range of notes would be at least 28″ long, and it would be awkward to play horizontally.

Holding the Instrument

There are many ways to hold this zither! Here are just a few.

1. Horizontal on your lap, with bass strings toward you.

If you’re new to this or any instrument, this way is easiest. The notes get higher as you move away from your body.

2. Horizontal on your lap, with treble strings toward you.

This is how I usually play. It reminds me of playing harp, except it’s flat instead of upright. It’s also easier on the back and shoulders. I play with both hands, left hand bass and right hand treble.

3. Upright in one arm, playing with your dominant hand.

This makes me feel like a Bard. 🙂

4. With the back against your chest.

This position puts the strings in front of you, and you bring your hands inward toward them. It works well for therapeutic purposes or meditation.

Playing Techniques

You can play with your fingers like I do most often. You can play with a pick as in “Grant us Love” in the playlist. You can play with the tuning wrench, just like my “Scary Zither” clip. And yes, if you’re either bored or curious, you can play with a fork. Play with both hands or one finger. It really doesn’t matter, as long as you enjoy playing.

Getting in Tune

I will have other posts on tuning as a blind musician who does not have perfect pitch. Suffice it to say that the more strings you have, the more you have to tune. This is no easy task without an electronic tuner or a keyboard for reference pitches. But again, that’s another story for another time. Just know that if you can’t see and you choose an instrument like this, you had better have a tuning plan in place. And maybe you should have a plan A B C D E F G… Because you just might need them.

The Wrap Up

This is the perfect instrument for my purposes. What purposes? Well, mainly songwriting, meditation, sound healing, and accompanying poetry. It’s portable, very well crafted, durable, and fun to play. And for its size, the range and resonance are wonderful. I really chose it as a harp replacement, and it does that for me as well.

Thank you, James, for this beautiful zither!

Freedom Prayer Treatment

I recognize that God is the essence of freedom and independence.

Oneness with the presence of God means living free of the personal ego and its denials of ultimate, eternal reality. Every day I seek God within myself and rediscover the truth that sets me free in mind, body, soul, and spirit.

All that takes place within me affects my outer life. As a result, I allow myself to feel and experience freedom in all areas of my life. For in reality, there is but one life in all things. This life is God’s life, and this life is mine.

Through my daily practice of meditation, I remember and contact God’s presence within me. Shifting my focus beyond outer appearances, I see the truth that God is guiding my life. God’s Spirit of freedom flows through me, now and always.

By the power of God within me, I am open to the abundant life of true freedom, to do and be what God has already planned for me.

Free to be my highest self, I give thanks.

I let it be so. And so it is. Amen.

Click here for prayer support.

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Within Dependent

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Father of All

I recognize that God is the creator and father of all. Made in his image, I am a child of light, love, and peace. God is perfect, and I am a child of perfection.

I meditate daily, bringing my awareness to the truth that in the mind of God, the father and I are already one. Only in the personal ego am I alone, limited, lacking, and separate from God. By giving up my personal ego to the father within me, all sense of isolation disappears.

My consciousness is transformed by the indwelling Power and Presence of God. In this state of Christ mind, my life expresses the perfect Will of my Father who sent me. I pray as Christ taught: Thy kingdom come, thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven.

As above, so below. And in His grace I am perfect, even as my father in heaven is perfect. For He is the only true power, source, and presence in my life. Of myself, I am nothing.

I give thanks that I am a child of God, the father of all. And so it is. Amen.

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The Parenthood of God: Prayer Treatment

Breathing Meditation

As I exhale, I release all tension in my mind and body.

Just before inhaling, I am empty.

Inhaling, I am renewed and revitalized, and balance is restored within me.

Breath is the Spirit of God flowing through me, releasing the old, and giving me new life, moment by moment.

Each day I set aside my personal ego and its small, contracted, shallow perceptions, giving them up gladly for the Will of God, who created me to be His expression.

I breathe in His Presence as my birthright, my source, and my supply. I expand with every breath. By the Power of God, I am transformed, and by His direction I transform the world around me.

By connecting with God daily, I allow His gifts and attributes of love, light, intuition, creativity, and peace to shine through me. For I am in God, and God is in me, inseparable and eternal.

For this I give thanks. With every breath I let it be so. And so it is. Amen.

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Breathe – Meditation Song

Breath

Midnight Song – Reprise

If you received this post by email, click the URL to hear this song.

This was originally a
poem.
The last verse and ending line are new. Written as a Nocturn, or night song, it’s natural this would be set to music.

1. It’s midnight as the hours turn.
The clock is ticking; candles burn.
As I embrace the dark that churns,
It’s midnight as the hours turn.

2. It’s midnight as the world spins.
The time is passing; hear the din.
I reach for moonlight deep within;
It’s midnight as the world spins.

3. It’s midnight as the mind repairs.
The time is healing, easing cares.
I rest content to be in prayer;
It’s midnight as the mind repairs.

4. It’s midnight as the soul awakes.
Forget the clock of time and space.
As Spirit lights the dreamland scape,
It’s midnight as the soul awakes.

5. It’s midnight as the hours turn.
My life is ticking; fire burns.
As I embrace the dark and learn,
It’s midnight as the hours turn.

The darkest hours always turn.

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Starspun

Perfect Union

You whisper to me,
and I do not hear.

You blow through my mind
like a gentle breeze,
soft, unruffled
breath of love.

You touch my heart
as the morning sun,
shining me awake
in the dawn of your presence.

You speak to my soul
without words, without sound,
sweet music made
when we dance together.

You whisper to me,
and I do not hear–
perfect union.


The Spirit has whispered many poems this month! Some funny, some serious, some more Metaphysical, some right up front for all to see. I’m grateful for each one, and all the poets who commit to this opening of heart, mind, soul, and time to bring art into a world in need! Thanks also to the readers–without you, our words would fall on dry soil!

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Soul Reflection

Between God and Me

Between the poems, words I wish to say,
Between the words are strings I want to play,
Between the strings are games I cannot win,
Between the games I find the peace within.

Between the peace and heartache, there is time,
Between the time are breaths, each one sublime,
Between each breath, a point so small but still,
Between the stillpoints, glimpses of His will.

Between His will and mine, illusion’s maze,
Between ullusions, may I stop to pray,
Between the prayers, I listen for His plan,
Between His plan, I rest within His hand.

Between His hand and mine, no earthly thing,
Between the earth and heav’n, one song to sing,
Between the song and strings He bids me play
Are poems with the words He helps me say.


NaPoWriMo day 28.

Go forth and say what’s yours to say;
May Spirit guide you on your way!

What I’m Doing

Just catching up on some reading
where folks tell what it’s like
to be in their shoes.
It seems I’ve worn some of those shoes.

Just listening to a song
that came from someone’s heart,
touched by another.
It seems I’ve felt that touch.

Just enjoying the breeze
sent to cheer the day
and lift the birds to new heights.
It seems I’ve flown that high before.

Just catching up
on the life you’ve given me
to remind me of the beauty
I don’t seem to remember enough.

And just saying thank you!


Written for NaPoWriMo day 19.

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Thank God

Gratitude

Midnight Song

It’s midnight as the hours turn.
The clock is ticking; candles burn.
As I embrace the dark that churns,
It’s midnight as the hours turn.

It’s midnight as the world spins.
The time is passing; hear the din.
I reach for moonlight deep within;
It’s midnight as the world spins.

It’s midnight as the mind repairs.
The time is healing, easing cares.
I rest content to be in prayer;
It’s midnight as the mind repairs.

It’s midnight as the soul awakes.
Forget the clock of time and space.
As Spirit lights the dreamland scape,
It’s midnight as the soul awakes.


Yesterday’s prompt at napowrimo.net was to write a nocturn, or night song, a musical prompt I really enjoyed.