In Russia it is said that chickens are milked, and cows carry eggs. (A mockery of those who believe ridiculous rumors.)

I finally have reached a point of peace again…

When I was young, before the war, before the marriages, before the grinding work load, before the kids, before my soul was hurt and torn twenty times by various effects of life; I listened to Classical Music and in that remembrance I have downloaded thousands and thousands of wondrous songs, of shear sense delights…

Then I found the song of my soul; written in 1680 by Johann Pachelbel it is a German Baroque of one of the greatest composers, in my mind, in history. This in not the hour and one minute version, it is about four minutes long, do not worry…

Just listen and enjoy…

Sometimes I wonder what we do to ourselves and why?

I want to thank Svetochka and God for allowing me to full circle back to catch my soul before it left forever. I read once that women are the way to heaven and lately, I have discovered that a good woman is heaven, heaven for your soul, heaven for your mind and heaven for your body…

I have been allowed to gather and still gathering pieces that had fallen off as life took its toll. These pieces are not all easy to find; in fact many are damaged beyond repair, but with a little love and care, the pieces fit back and it seems that other more substantial pieces fill in the gaps left by time…

Many call Johann Pachelbel a one hit wonder of the German Baroque’s, but if true or not, in their eyes, I find the one hit to be enough to settle my soul and allow me to sigh in peace. In my eyes it is perfect to listen to…

Have a nice day…

Post by Kyle Keeton
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A survivor of six heart attacks and a brain tumor, a grumpy bear of a man, whom has declared Russia as his new and wonderful home. His wife is Russian and she puts up with this bear of a man and keeps him in line...

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lucy

Kyle, we play that often at weddings in the US. We call it Pachelbel’s Cannon. It is so very lovely and food for the soul! L

Marion

Beautiful!