What Sweeter Music

It is hard to identify to which English carols Robert Herrick (1591-1674) refers in his nativity text, What Sweeter Music: What sweeter music can we bringThan a carol, for to singThe birth of this our heavenly King?Awake the voice! Awake the string! When children would reach for their stockingsAnd open the presents they foundThe lights... Continue Reading →

In quires and places where they sing

Feel free to complete the phrase above with the response: โ€œHere followeth the anthem.โ€ Since the Anglican Book of Common Prayer of 1549 the rubric welcomes and encourages musical creativity and ability in the public services of Morning and Evening Prayer. Visitors to Anglican cathedrals and larger parish churches throughout the Anglican Communion may find... Continue Reading →

Meet my friend Ray

Ray Fletcher and I go back a long way, to the winter of 1983. We had both gone north to the Anglican Diocese of Yukon, Ray as a parish priest first in Atlin and later Dawson City. I arrived to join the Yukon Apostolate, an informal order of laity keen to serve the Church in... Continue Reading →

Are there lessons from the Church of England for us in the Anglican Church of Canada?

The report below suggests that in the Church of England at least, a growing number of congregations are moving in a โ€œcongregationalโ€ direction. This means โ€œlow churchโ€  where the preaching of the word is prioritized over the sacramental engagement with that Word that is God. Congregationalism also indicates less tolerance for uniformity in practice and... Continue Reading →

Is the Wild Goose part of my congregational future?

On Sundays when I do not preach or preside locally I try to include something relevant to โ€œfuture-churchโ€ themes. While my typical Sunday morning worship experience occurs in traditionally built and appointed historic buildings, utilizing a familiar liturgy with mostly traditional music, I gotta say that I often donโ€™t feel nourished. For many reasons, I... Continue Reading →

Truth spoken here

I started piano lessons when in third grade at school; I was around eight years old at the time. I remember my first lesson. (For Victoria friends, my first teacher was Robin Wood โ€“ I lasted about three lessons): Right hand only โ€” C D E - E F G - switch fingers 5/4 -... Continue Reading →

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