Showing posts with label music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label music. Show all posts

Saturday, May 16, 2009

New artist Ena Vie's song on quest for the divine

no box
no book
no word
is big enough
no mosque
no church
and no synagogue

I first fell in love with this song when I heard it on the finale of VH1's Tough Love. I had no clue what the song was called and I had a couple of theories as to who sang it. I was thinking it might be Tracy Chapman or perhaps Sarah McLachlan, or maybe it was Sheryl Crow. The only line I could remember to google later on was "no church and no synagogue" but absolutely nothing came up! Did I mishear those lyrics? The Tough Love website was of no help.

Two weeks later I happened to catch the finale as a rerun and I got hold of a pen and paper. When the song came on I wrote done a solid 4 lines to google. I couldn't find it via google, but what's interesting is that I stumbled upon a site of yahoo answers with someone who had written down some of the lyrics and was also desperate to find out this mystery song. The last answer directed to the blog of the new artist at enavie.blogspot.com

Her name is Ena Vie and the song is called "Big Enough"....and she keeps a regularly updated blog on blogspot, how cool is she???? Her song "Big Enough" is a reflection of a personal spiritual journey. Here's the excerpt from her post on the song

have grown up around so much dogma that focused mainly on attempting (and succeeding!) to place god, or the image of god...in a box, a book or limited to a word. throughout my travels, both geographically and spiritually, i have sought to find expressions of god, or the great mystery, in other traditions, religions, ceremonial practices and places of worship... and- what i have found is this...nothing, nothing...can limit the mystery of the divine. how can one limit that which is infinite? these experiences of my life formed the inspiration for the song, "big enough" which is on my newly released album..."from within".



no box
no book
no word
is big enough
no mosque
no church
and no synagogue

so how high can you go?
and how deep is your flow?
and how wide are your dreams, tonight?
and how high can you go?
how deep is your flow?
and how wide are your loving arms tonight?

the moon
the sun
they breathe life to everyone
and the flames of fire
quench my desire
and the stars in the sky
they are bringing me insight
and the waves of water wash me over

so how high can you go?
and how deep is your flow?
and how wide are your dreams, tonight?
and how high can you go?
how deep is your flow?
and how wide are your loving arms tonight?

i am your daughter
i speak the great mother
i live as a woman in humanity
i am your son/sun
and i speak for all the great ones
i live in the center of humanity, yes i do!

so how high can you go?
and how deep is your flow?
and how wide are your dreams, tonight?
and how high can you go?
how deep is your flow?
and how wide are your loving arms tonight?

no box
no book
no word
is big enough
no mosque
no church
and no synagogue

Saturday, October 25, 2008

New CD Therapy

There are times when nothing relaxes me and puts me in the mood to study like a new CD can....and I'm one of those people that still pays for music nowadays. I've been known to memorize albums while preparing for exams like most recently the self-titled 3 Down Down album and Who We Are by Lifehouse.

I'm motivated to go to the library and get my own study room to sit in all day if I just bought a new album. I get excited about discovering the undiscovered, unreleased tracks that will have my finger compulsively on the repeat button of my ipod (or one click on rewind).

A little bit of anxiety and restlessness while trying to cram for my Monday's parasitology/mycology exam had be strolling the music aisles of Target earlier today. I was intending on picking up the new Pink album but realized it's actually not out yet. Then I got stuck between Tupac's Greatest Hits (vol 1), Goo Goo Dolls Greatest Hits (vol 1), One Republic's Dreaming Out Loud, and Sublime's self-titled which I actually had when I was like 13 but have no clue where it's buried now. I decided on the latter 2 and I'm getting pretty excited to learn about primary amoebic meningoencephalitis and the pathophys of entamoeba histolytica!


I now leave you with timing-appropriate and pretty catchy Dear Mr. President by Pink! Hmm I wonder who Pink is voting for....



Let me tell you 'bout hard work
Minimum wage with a baby on the way
Let me tell you 'bout hard work
Rebuilding your house after the bombs took them away
Let me tell you 'bout hard work
Building a bed out of a cardboard box
Let me tell you 'bout hard work