“Right NOW – This Moment only”

 

“Today… is the DAY to REMEMBER for ever”

“It is this moment – – and only this one moment — we are are sure of”

This  next  song  “My Country,   Tis of  Thee,  Sweet land of Liberty”  and  with the piano playing,   each and every  note,   hit so strong  and slowly,  giving the young  children,  enough time to sing the  song together and learn the words,  so that each time,  the music pace is  just a little faster  and eventually all the young students have the song memorized   and hopefully will remember, forever.

 

 

This  extra special song, “AVE Marie”  is one song having so much feeling  for me,  in that, when my MOTHER  had died and the funeral would start at,   “Saint Francis Assisi Church  with a  Mass,  then to the  Calvary Cemetery,  for  the burial,  it was as if my  “MOTHER”  was there. The FUNERAL was on  the MONDAY morning  following  the  “SUNDAY”  which was “MOTHER’s DAY”  and   the students were  all in CHURCH   and the one song that I remember them singing, was the “AVE MARIA”  and  when the young children sang,  it  sounded just  as if  the  “ANGELS in HEAVEN”   were singing,   with the most beautiful of  voices , it was the best  and  most memorable  of FUNERALS,  that –   I can remember and I  could  not have planned  for that to have happened  in any kind of better way,  to welcome my  “MOTHER” in to  her final resting place, for all of eternity.    

 “And, NOW   to hear,  “Ave Maria”    by,  Luciano Pavarotti  is like hearing the ANGELS voices,   singing,  again.”

“Ave MARIA”   sung by “Mario Lanza”  is the first professional way,    that is recorded in a MOVIE in the 1940’s 1950’s time frame,  that is the way  that he sang  it,  his voice gave the song so much  to remember and LOVE  to it. Since,  we   “ORPHANS”  did sing this song in  “CHURCH”  that is,  when  we  did sing, we did  not put the “gusto” ‘in- to- it’  all of the “Heavenly”  gusto  that a professional singer could give it.  And TODAY, when this ‘AVE MARIA’  is played,  I  still sing along,  and I belt it out, as if I am on stage, but my untrained  voice  still sounds, terrible!

“Some day – maybe my voice will change for the better?”     D.V.


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