Monday, 25 September 2023

Trip, a song lyric by Alan Ewing


 
 
  TRIP
a song lyric by Alan Ewing
 
 
 
All of the people that you use
Emotionally abuse
You etch out lies as the truth
As you blow another fuse
 
Chorus
I don't wannabe part of your trip
I can't fit in to be hip
I don't wannabe, don't wannbe.
Part of your trip
 
How you like to play your game
Psychologically frame
Looking at the mirror on wall
We all wait to see your fall
 
Repeat Chorus
 
Middle Eight
I was never going to be part of your crowd
The years have proved it, oh so loud
I guess that my mentor is myself
Why would I listen to anyone else?
 
Repeat Chorus



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Wednesday, 20 September 2023

Ruminations, a rumination by Alan Ewing

 

 

 

 

 


 
 Ruminations
 a rumination by Alan Ewing


 

I love to ruminate
As I go deep
I love to frustrate
I'm not cheap

Rumination is good
For the mind
Think as you should
Think in kind

Do some brooding
Get in style
Your own choosing
Think a while

Obsess a subject
If you must
And reject
All without trust

 

 

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Monday, 5 June 2023

Kirsty Jo, a lyric by Alan Ewing

 Kirsty Jo
lyrics by Alan Ewing
 

 
 
You've been down, around the town
Never smiling, with a frown 
Such bad days and all their ways
Come the hour, there's girl power
Pretty ribbons in your hair
Make me dance without a care
I don't need to confer

[Chorus]
Hey Kirsty Jo, you've got a long way to go
Hey Kirsty Jo, play some records that you'll know

So lift your heart - a new start
Give your best - and pass the test
It's alright - give all your might
It's your need - to succeed
 
[Repeat Chorus] 
 
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Monday, 24 April 2023

I Sauntered Alone, Along The Walk Way (a tribute to the humble Dandelion) by Alan Ewing

 

 

 

 

 

 I Sauntered Alone Along The Walk Way
(a tribute to the humble Dandelion) by Alan Ewing


 

 

I sauntered alone, along the walk way
All at once, a sight brightened my day
For there, they were, a sight to behold
Their yellow shining in the sun like gold
 
They really took my breath away
It felt that they had a lot to say
They shimmered in the slightest breeze
Giving the eye so much to please
 
Unheralded, as they line our paths
Never worthy of a glance
But to me they are life itself
Who could wish for anything else?
 
And so I make my case for them
As flowers bloom upon their stem
Who is to cast them as a weed?
When God has scattered such a seed
 
Beautiful Dandelion, flowers so bright
To live life you have every right
To bring beauty into concrete misery
You mean everything to me
 

 

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Friday, 7 April 2023

The Cross, The Resurrection, The Ascension & The Parousia, a blog with music track, by Alan Ewing

 

 

 

 

  The Cross, The Resurrection, The Ascension & The Parousia
 a blog with music by Alan Ewing
 
 

 
 
 
The Cross
 
Grace: an unmerited favour from God, which saves all from themselves, received through supernatural existential within human beings [Karl Rahner, theologian], which, in 21st Century scientific terms, would equate to macro-existentialism which can reach into the micro-existentialism of homo sapient species, all in keeping with Complexity, part of the scientific laws of physics in which the greater transfers energy to the lower.
 
 

 
 
 
The Resurrection, The Ascension & The Parousia 
 
 
 The Resurrection 
                           meets an age of disbelief

Ascension Eternal
                           no war, death, crying, no grief 
                                                      all pain and suffering brought into relief 
 
Hallelujah! Praise!
                           The King of Kings shall reign
                                                     no disease, poverty, or love in vain 

Revelation: The Parousia
                            for well we know The Kingdom is Thine
                                                     Eternity beyond the bonds of time 



'Messiah' song by Aylon [Alan Ewing] click on link blow ...






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Sunday, 12 March 2023

Recluse, lyric by Alan Ewing & Martin Karlsson

 

 

 


 

 

Recluse, lyric by Alan Ewing & Martin Karlsson

Verse 1.
I live alone with my pain
I enjoy it so much
I wanna feel things every day
So fun to enjoy life

Chorus.
Live like a recluse
You know that it's no use
You seek out to just hide
Hide out in my mind
Shut out the whole world
Nothing has been heard
Society is so mad
I'm lost and I'm glad


Verse 2.
I live alone with my brain
I enjoy it so much
I wanna eat my own brain
And then give it away for free

 

Repeat Chorus.

 

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Tuesday, 6 December 2022

Modern Catholicism, a spiritual reflection by Alan Ewing

 

 

 

 

 

 MODERN CATHOLICISM
a spiritual reflection by Alan Ewing


The results of the 2021 UK census revealed that less than half of UK see themselves as Christian. Does that mean attending a stone building once a week? Being part of an exclusive club? Therein lies the challenge for the Followers of The Way. It is not enough to go through the motions of ritual. Hearts and minds have to be reached. How? Young people have a great sense of spiritual realms. Social media is often an outlet. The new generation carry their church around with them. Ironically, this is what Jesus wanted.

A new church must arise. It is so vital that Jesus remains contemporary. He was the ultimate rebel. He turned the world upon its head. Taught values that nobody could see ...still can't. This was permeated by the establishment and it quite obviously made alternative beliefs more conformist. To retain Jesus means reinvention. A realisation that He walks beside us in everything. Not just the good times, though also the times of suffering and angst.  Quite easy when you look at how He lived.

So, yes, Christianity can live on ...though in a new form. A spiritual form, rather than based on buildings and social norms. As though Jesus ever did that! In my own personal life then I have always clung to Him. Always seen Him as Master and Lord. Though I feel that the people that He hung out with were the type of people that I relate to. People who know their faults. People who are liable to drive hippy vans or dress up as punks. Because Love knows no boundaries, and the best human example of that lies in Jesus.

Call it modern Catholicism. Call it what you will. I see it as The Love of God reaching into every corner of life that it can find.  This is the challenge that 'the church' faces.

A.