The Lord's Lass

{photo credit}      A wee Aspirer, clearing the door handle by mere centimeters, marches into my music room with an Alexander-the-Great ...

Gather in closely, dear readers, for I have a profound observation to share with you all: Three and a half weeks can fly by like ther...

Music has such a power. It can give continuity to words that are otherwise stuttered and simple. He is our Comfort and Prince of Peace...

Hello lovelies! (Hello...hello...hello) Wait, was than an echo I just heard? Yes, it's been a while. Poor little blog has been ab...

"Sing unto the LORD," I am told. "Sing unto the LORD the glory due to His name."   How can I sing, when my words do...

Crossover artists in the sphere of violin music rarely impress me. Usually, they either play very well as modern music-makers, OR very well ...

When I was a Little, Mama had a whole set of "Rules of This House" coloring sheets that my siblings and I were habitually amused b...