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elweenallarts blogBy elweenallarts(252)About elweenallarts(252) Poem:Yesterday, the Crushed ChinaPoem:Yesterday, the Crushed China While reading a book entitle “understanding Job”, I was actually stunt by the experiences that job had went through. The denial of family, friends and even the servants became the greatest opression after enjoying great wealth and status. Nevertheless, Job trusted and placed his faith upon the Solid Rock to overcome all the plights. The loss of cattles, sheep, his children had become a history. He knew that he was not alone at all because the “Someone” is with him as he faced all crisis.Great test of faith. In return, Job was given all properties, and begot many children as a reward after passing the hardships. That is why Philip Yancey says, only after when you been through suffering, you will grow stronger in faith. That is why suffering exists. It is the cofactor that catalyzes our lives on earth to become a better man in His eyes.
Yesterday, the Crushed China When yesterdays scattered like a crushed china Be still! The divine star awaits above Neither drowsy soul-ripper Nor cruelty-bearer Will turn away from its glimpse
Though yesterdays were torned by trials Set your feet onto the Solid Rock Cling on and reap abundant blessings Pour out from the floodgate of heaven
When the land is overshadowed by Forces of darkness Reveal its veil and see The ugliness of sore boils Yet not strucked by its face; We arise by increasement of faith With marches of soldiers fight till the end Until the conqueror of woe Bypasses yesterday And when a new sketched morning is painted Harmony enters in quick pace And throughout the land rejoices The crushed china disappears Within the cheers of victory ©Elween Loke Wei Jie
Permalink Comments (0) Elween¡¯s Batik Design FabricPermalink Comments (0) Acting Skill Enhancement: eye contactPermalink Comments (0) Choir: Introduction of SATBChoir: Introduction of SATB For a general introduction:~ S stands for Soprano. Soprano plays the role of a flower, presenting the main melody clearly and word by word must be pronounced accurately because it brings out the message of a song.
A stands for Alto. Alto plays the role of a leaf, to accompany the flower so that the flower doesn’t look dull and boring. Without leave, a flower is unable to involve in photosynthesis. Therefore, Altos are crucial part that is not negligible. Do not press your voice when you sing, lifting up is very important.
T stands for Tenor. Tenor plays the roles of a stem, as an important structure to hold every part of a plant. Without Stem, flowers wither away and it can never be called “ a plant’ anymore. Tenors need to work well with Sopranos because they might overpower the radiant of Sopranos due to its ability in higher range of notes. So, control the volume, must be softer than the sopranos ( generally)
B stands for Bass. Bass plays the role of root, providing structural support to the plant. Root is the source of water and mineral Without it, a plant cannot survive. Bass is the main source of chords for SAT, and every notes needs to be accurate because if once the bass is out of tune, the whole song loses its quality. Reaching the low notes, voice must be deep and firm, make sure it is projected horizontally, not spreading to the side ways as basses have great tendency to do so.
The arrangement of volume (in general):~ Soprano > Bass> Alto > Tenor Permalink Comments (0) Poem: Five Senses of LOVEPoem: Five Senses of LoveI seldom write love poems because I often think it doesn’t make sense if I have not experience it before. This time, I was inspired by a William Shakespeare’s “Sonnet 18” , and here goes, my latest poem about this imagery lady in my fiction life.
Five Senses of Love
First touch A harmonic prelude for first love Ignites sparkles of passion Displays in the enhancing dreamland I hear the andante piece Sang with your silvery voice Catalyzed by your arousing steps of grace Indeed, I am amazed Gazing through your squinting eyes I felt hollow with emptiness Yet that is just an imagenary It shines bright as the lightened candles Navigates lost ones to their directions I could smell from miles Your saturated fragrants deep within Despair and disapointment shoves away As you refresh my injustice days Taste of your lips Campared to the delicate tulip buds Is like a legend vesus reality Oh I would reside there for thousand years To feel your mythical kiss © 2006Elween Loke
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