One of our newest Twitter friends, Marketta Gregory, was kind enough to let us bring your attention to a recent post on her blog, “Simply Faithful.” What caught our eye was the headline – “Music: The sacred language of the heart.” It’s a relatively short blog about Marketta’s childhood experience with a man who used to sing at her church. What stuck with us was this graph near the end:
I can never seem to adequately describe the power of music, but I know it preaches a good sermon all on its own and works like prayer to draw me closer to God and to remind me of sacred moments.
Have truer words ever been written? How many times have you been at church only to hear a song that seemed to fit so perfectly with the thoughts that were swirling in your head? How many times has music proven to be the perfect background soundtrack to your meditative prayer? How many times has the hair on your neck stood tall upon hearing the angelic voice of a fellow parishioner?
Music of all kinds – not just liturgical – has the power to stir within us emotions that we may not be ready to face. It can open up a part of our soul that’s yearning to be exposed to the world. It can bring comfort. It can bring hope. It can help us grieve. It can help us celebrate.
We’ll make this the focus of a future blog — that is, music’s ability to have truly sacramental qualities. In the meantime, we’d like to thank Marketta for reminding us how lucky we are to have such a powerful thing as our hobbies.
- MW