Canciónes de Oro
How does the song
Go,
My boat is so small,
And your ocean is
So big
(Translated)
Extraordinary image
Of a strenuous
Hope for
Amazing grace
Cantan ustedes,
Queridos
Please sing, my loved
Ones
Canciónes de Oro
How does the song
Go,
My boat is so small,
And your ocean is
So big
(Translated)
Extraordinary image
Of a strenuous
Hope for
Amazing grace
Cantan ustedes,
Queridos
Please sing, my loved
Ones
In conversation, I prefer Christopher. My mom named me after Christopher Robin, after all. In writing, I use “C L Couch” (or, more simply, “c l couch”) because the form is genderless and also frankly easier to use. I have awful writer’s cramp. I am an educator more or less retired, more or less due to disability. At present, I live in Mechanicsburg, Pennsylvania (USA). My writing here I mean to be occasional and also devotional. Either or both. The banner and profile photographs are by my friend and peer Debra Danielson. More of Debbie’s work to be enjoyed is at debradanielson.org. Thanks to each of you and both and all for coming to my blog.
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August 13, 2016 at 5:27 pm
Yo canto, querido, yo canto
August 13, 2016 at 5:58 pm
Gracias para cantando. Me alegras.
August 14, 2016 at 2:30 am
¡Qué bueno!
August 15, 2016 at 12:16 am
i am singing with you! my brain does not know the language, but my soul does know the meaning. ❤
August 15, 2016 at 10:35 am
The song (well, the first song) I cite is a Spanish hymn. The part about the small boat and the size of the ocean often goes through my mind. I guess I appreciate how the metaphor feels. Thank you, sister!
August 16, 2016 at 2:48 am
yes. that metaphor is gorgeous brother. 😉