"...but of Love, of Joy and of a Sound Mind."

Now to Him who is able to keep you from stumbling, and to make you stand in the presence of His glory blameless with great joy, to the only God our Savior, through Jesus Christ our Lord, be glory, majesty, dominion and authority, before all time and now and forever. Amen. Jude 24-25

Saturday, February 28, 2009

PnP Rehearsal

It was a disaster. Eugene was on bass (Jeremy was absent because of a miscommunication), Leon on keys and Ps Meng Charm on guitar. With thouse cats playing, I was forced to be on my toes. Man, I wasn't. Instead, I was everywhere except my toes. I felt I was out of balance, the mix on the monitor wasn't what I was used to at G2. The metronome was not set properly because there was no sub-mixer for me this time. Now I gotta go to G2 and get back that Rolls mixer that I used to mix the click to the monitor mix. I didn't felt good, so if I didn't feel good, the music must have been crap. So if I ain't in the groove, the band, no matter how good they are will be out of groove.



After the rehearsal I had a quick crash course on reading music charts with Ps Meng Charm. I also listen to what he meant by "funky" (For "All heavens declare) as he tap the top of the grand piano as we go through the chart. It was a great 7 minute lesson. Now I sort of realised what he meant when the chart stated the groove is "funky". It doesn't mean I have to play a Zorro or David Garibaldi kind of funk. That was what I was trying to do when I saw the word "funk". It basically means to play with a 16" feel. And the groove he tapped on the piano top was simple and groovy. It was so cool!



This morning I decided to try a different intro for "Made to worship" and I thought Steve Gadd's "50 Ways" groove fit the song really nice. And I can execute that better than the original intro with that dreaded open roll at beat 4 of the intro. I imagined that it would fit well. I asked Pastor if we could have another rehearsal, at least for Jeremy and I would love to be there to loosen up a bit.



Well, may be I set the bar too high for me and I just felt like shit after the rehearsal. But it's good shit because I am very driven to do will even though it's PnP. The point about playing for church is not just to be excellent technically, but also to worship and enjoy mixing worship with technical excellence. Sounds like a tall order, but I know it'll definitely make me the musician I want to be.

Failure in the family

You may think of giving food to the ones who are hungry
Or give ten percent of your money to an orphanage
You may clothe the naked with unwanted clothes
Or give shelter to the homeless in the street

But if you fail to take care of your own
Your charity will be refused
Because no amount of success can compensate for the failure in the family

You may respond to a crisis with all that you've got
Or donate your own blood to the very last drop
You may have prayed for the lame to walk again
Or bring salvation to the ends of the earth

But if you fail to take care of your own
Your charity will be refused
Because no amount of success can compensate for the failure in the family



Sunday, February 22, 2009

How're things going?

The year is going by very slowly for me so far in terms of work. However I am not complaining. I've been spending a lot of time at home with the boys. Both of them are at different stages of their lives with different degree of difficulty in handling them. As a result of the lack of work, I've been doing the "night shift" of feeding Jo-En. There are many things to look forward to in 2009.

1) Looking for our own house

2) Waiting and see what projects are in store for me

3) To fulfill my dream of playing in a band a outside church (playing drums or not doesn't mater)

4) Observe in awe and wonder as I watch the boys grow.

5) Run the half-marathon at th end of the year.

6) Practice my drumming as much as possible

7) Sleep well

8) Go on holiday with SW

9) Go Grace Retreat

10) Read my bible more

Here are some photos of the boys.


Brothers by birth, friends by choice

My Pudding Boy Boy