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I met Betsy a few weeks ago at a craft show where we both displayed our arts and crafts. We are both artists in the Ann Arbor Women Artist organization. It wasn't long before we were talking. She is a very kind and warm soul and I'm really intrigued with her musical talent.
When my Dad was in hospice, one of Betsy's friends (I didn't know this at the time) came into each of the patient's rooms and played the harp. My Dad had not really been responding much prior to but when he heard the music, my sister said he opened his eyes and smiled. It brought him into himself and open to interface with her for a while.
It meant the world to our family. Betsy and others like her create miracles each time a person is gifted with their melodies. I feel lucky to have met her and I'm happy she is spreading joy to those in need!
Do you have any healing art stories you would like to share? Leave me a note or email me at lifetimeartimpression@yahoo.com with your information.
My blog, Inspirations by Kathryn J. Raths includes posts from 2009 to 2016 that were an extension of my Healthy Living Examiner column which has been closed. However, the articles are being revamped as an extension of Kathryn J. Raths.com, which is in the making! The image is a self-portrait I drew in oil pastels; the woods gift me a deep connection with nature and safety!
Showing posts with label music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label music. Show all posts
Sunday, December 5, 2010
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
Dance your troubles away, continued...
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I used to dance a lot when I was younger and more carefree but as I grow older I seem more reluctant to let loose on the dance floor. This is something I will be working on in the upcoming years because I miss the fun such craziness used to gift to me:)
I am by no means considered a good dancer, sure I've got some moves but they are unique! When I say unique, I mean they are not intentional! I would love to flow gracefully or create a choreographed number that makes people look twice and not make fun of me but it just isn't in my jeans and I'm really okay with this. If you're looking twice, at least I was brave enough to get out there! Are you a good dancer?
Examiner
I used to dance a lot when I was younger and more carefree but as I grow older I seem more reluctant to let loose on the dance floor. This is something I will be working on in the upcoming years because I miss the fun such craziness used to gift to me:)
I am by no means considered a good dancer, sure I've got some moves but they are unique! When I say unique, I mean they are not intentional! I would love to flow gracefully or create a choreographed number that makes people look twice and not make fun of me but it just isn't in my jeans and I'm really okay with this. If you're looking twice, at least I was brave enough to get out there! Are you a good dancer?
Labels:
anxiety,
dance therapy,
hardship,
healing,
music
Friday, April 2, 2010
Healing through music, continued...
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It amazes me how many songs seemed to get me through times of sorrow in my life. Lots of tears erupted through my teen years from mushy tunes that seemed to cut into my heart after, at the time, I though was lost love. I used to think Brian Adams wrote, Summer of 69, for me since I was born in July the year 1969. Perhaps I had a big head but this song seemed to pump me up with crazy energy like no other! After my Dad passed, Footprints in the Sand by Leona Lewis, helped me grieve his loss.
While my Dad was in the VA hospice they actually had a harpist come into his room and play for him. I missed this event but I was elated when my sister described him perking up and becoming very present while the music played.
I’m horrible about remembering names of bands and singers although I can still recall the words to many songs that were critical to my livelihood. What songs helped you along the way, can you share any stories?
Examiner article
It amazes me how many songs seemed to get me through times of sorrow in my life. Lots of tears erupted through my teen years from mushy tunes that seemed to cut into my heart after, at the time, I though was lost love. I used to think Brian Adams wrote, Summer of 69, for me since I was born in July the year 1969. Perhaps I had a big head but this song seemed to pump me up with crazy energy like no other! After my Dad passed, Footprints in the Sand by Leona Lewis, helped me grieve his loss.
While my Dad was in the VA hospice they actually had a harpist come into his room and play for him. I missed this event but I was elated when my sister described him perking up and becoming very present while the music played.
I’m horrible about remembering names of bands and singers although I can still recall the words to many songs that were critical to my livelihood. What songs helped you along the way, can you share any stories?
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