Bright tunes in Espoo

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Built in the mid-15th century, Espoo Church is the oldest existing building in Helsinki’s neighbouring city. The oldest parts date back to the 1480s. The medieval grey granite church hosts the Organ Night and Aria Festival, giving a perfect atmosphere to the programme that ranges from Baroque to 1960s gospel this year.

There is a special focus on organ music, which can be heard in several of the concerts. Finnish music is also well represented. The Tapiola Chamber Choir with soloists will perform Einojuhani Rautavaara’s Vigilia on 20 August, and Candomino choir’s repertoire includes choral music by Leevi Madetoja and Toivo Kuula, as well as Finnish folk songs. The main guest this year is soprano Camilla Nylund.

The Organ Night
and Aria Festival
Until 27 August

Espoo Cathedral
Concerts usually begin
at 22:00
Contact: 09 8674 4120
Programme and tickets:
www.urkuyofestival.fi

Organ Night and Aria
organises coach transport
for concertgoers after the
concerts, via South Espoo
to Helsinki.
Susan Fourtané – HT1.Espoon tuomiokirkko1 vaaka kuvaaja Teemu Töyrylä

I know you from before

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We sometimes are selfish without the intention to be, we just want to keep our beloved ones in this life with us. We should think that if they are sick or old and it’s hard for them to go on this life it’s better for them to rest and stop any suffering they could be going through. If we think they will not suffer anymore and they will rest we also have to feel better. I also think that the human body is just a container for our soul. This container allows us to have a material appearance so we can touch each other and and can hold things without dropping them. Our soul is all energy traveling in time, in the universe and manifesting according to different needs in the world. Our body, as any other organic being, has a limited life as it deteriorates with time. Then the body dies, as the flowers and plants and other animals do. But in that process out soul is free again to travel without limitations and waiting for the next time to manifest. The mind doesn’t have the memory required to remember all that process so it seems that when we are born we are new to this universe. Some of us meet again. In different lives, in different context, but we recognize each other and feel the presence of the ones we met before. How many times have you found yourself wondering about someone who with you have a good connection and a feeling that you know that person from before? a feeling that you have known that person for many years although it’s the first time you see him? Kirsti, I’m sure your aunt is traveling free. Her soul is free from a sick and old body. But she’s in your heart. And in your heart will always be with you. You don’t need her physical manifestation to know she’s there with all if you can feel her in your heart. And she will also find the way to let you know she’s there and she’s fine. Pay attention and you will see. I’m sending good and warm thoughts for you, your aunt and your family. Receive them together with a big hug. -Susan

Who truly falls in love?

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“““` I don’t want to hear people say that they need love. It’s a lie. People are too scared of feeling love and let love come into their lives.

While I’m trying to seak love, tenderness, companionship, understanding, an intelligent relationship and try to give me and others the chance to be happy  I have to hear things like these:

“I don’t want to feel that I need someone in my life.”

The same person said before that he would like to find someone to share things with. “It’s so difficult to find someone who likes the same things you like.”

“It’s too much. I can’t take it.  I was in the limit of making love and having sex. I want to choose who I want to feel that with.”

Can we choose who we want to fall in love with? Can we choose who we want to make love and not just have sex with? Aparently there’s always someone who thinks that’s possible. If that’s the case, why does he find so diffcicult to fall in love?

WHile feelings are a mystery and the way we fall in love, if we really do, is something that is never too clear, people tend to convince themselves they love someone while the truth is they are probably compromising according to the social pressure they have.

When it comes to describe love, how would you describe it?

Packing and moving once again

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 Every time I move, which is happening pretty often lately, makes me think in all the things I should get rid of.

I don’t have that much amount of stuff as I have been living in different countries for the past 7 years. Yes, time flies. When I pack I notice many small things I don’t really need and just keep for nothing. My furniture is not that much: a bed, a desk, a reading chair, a small bookcase, a small table I put next to the reading chair and a couple of stools, one for the desk and a foot stool for the reading chair. That’s basically all I need apart from my laptop.

But I’m talking about those small things that we tend to keep for nothing. Collecting trash, pens, papers, brochures, maps and so on.

I have learned to get rid of many other things I used to keep before. Now I have only what I really need. That makes life easier in many ways. I can even keep track of what I have and even having so little sometimes I find myself finding something I had forgotten I had. 

I have observed some of my flatmates packing and moving their stuff using an uncountable number of boxes, several car trips to the new place, packing for two weeks. Not forgetting the unpacking once they are in the new place. The process takes a month.

Now my packing and unpacking can take two days tops. And i’m determined to get rid of some of those small little things I have during the following weeks.

As I have stated before: Simplicity is an advanced course. The prove is that it takes years to master it.  =)

People who don’t think, are they happier?

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What’s the point of our existence if we don’t think?

Some people live busy lives  with their daily routines. Work, daily family matters, studies and entertainment are their only concerns. They give no thought to wonder about their existence or the way things happen.

Why are we here?

I resist to believe that life is only to be born, to live and to die. I can think of that kind of life for a plant.  At least we know plants and trees are important in our world as oxygen factories.

What is our contribution  to this world?

Destruction, wars, pollution, global warming, killing and extinguishing other species.  

Appreciation for simple things

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Appreciation for simple things in nature is the first step for filling our heart with love.  How do we react when receiving a flower from someone? How do we treat that flower that came to our lives to help us appreciate beauty, charging our Self with energy ready to fulfill our need of love?

This morning a friend gave me 3 white-yellowish roses as way of expressing appreciation. It was a surprise for me as not always I receive roses or flowers of any kind for no reason.  Thinking it over, I haven’t been given roses or flowers too often in my life. That fact probably makes me be very grateful when someone gives me a flower. Makes my day special in a way.

Flowers let me contemplate them and through them I can contemplate the beauty of nature, the perfection of nature expressed as something simple but meaningful. How many thoughts can a flower provoke?

Think about it.

. . . and memories? I was given my first roses for my 15th birthday by a woman who loved me as if I were her daughter. She sent me 15 beautiful red roses.  A boyfriend who really loved me for many years, a beautiful human being with true feelings of love used to surprised me with a rose every now and then, for no reason. Just to cheer me up. To give me a smile in a day. Always writing something to show how important I was in his world.  

Someone else gave me 10 yellow roses two years ago for my birthday. A birthday that was thought to be special and unforgettable. It certainly was unforgettable as my heart was broken in a mean way. My heart that had been already broken by  the same person. The roses were beautiful. But were they carrying a good feeling? A good thought? Something good? Or just something with no meaning at all?

And finally, this morning roses. Why 3? He said it has to be an uneven number. 

Medieval Christmas and a Christmas Wish

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As the holiday season engulfs us — and as we are subjected to a barrage of sentiment and commercialism (which are often indistinguishable from one another) — simpler days seem so much more attractive, and many of us tend to look to the past. Thanks to Charles Dickens and a flood of nostalgia for the nineteenth century, we have a fairly good idea of what a Victorian Christmas was like. But the concept of observing Christ’s birthday goes back much farther than the nineteenth century — in fact, the origin of the English word “Christmas” is found in the Old English Cristes Maesse (Mass of Christ). So what was it like to celebrate Christmas in the Middle Ages?

Just exactly what Christmas was like depends not only on where it was observed, but when. In late antiquity, Christmas was a quiet and solemn occasion, marked by a special mass and calling for prayer and reflection.

Until the fourth century, no fixed date had been formally set by the Church — in some places it was observed in April or May, in others in January and even in November. It was Pope Julius I who officially fixed the date at December 25th, and why exactly he chose the date is still not clear. Although it is possible that it was a deliberate Christianization of a pagan holiday, many other factors seem to have come into play. More commonly (and enthusiastically) celebrated was the Epiphany. This is another holiday whose origins are sometimes lost in the festivities of the moment. It is generally believed that Epiphany marked the visit of the Magi and their bestowal of gifts on the Christ child, but it is more likely that the holiday originally celebrated Christ’s baptism, instead. Nevertheless Epiphany, or Twelfth Night, was much more popular and festive than Christmas in the early middle ages, and was a time for the bestowal of gifts in the tradition of the three Wise Men — a custom that survives to this day.

In time, Christmas grew in popularity — and as it did so, many of the Pagan traditions associated with the winter solstice became associated with Christmas as well. New customs particular to the Christian holiday also arose. The Yuletide became a time for feasting and socializing as well as a time for prayer.

 

  In the middle of all the commercialism that we observe today, let’s have a quiet time this Christmas, and just as in late antiquity, make it a time for prayer and reflexion as well as for sending our best warm thoughts and wishes out to the immensity of the vast universe where together with the good energy of the starts will touch everyone of our beloved ones and will fill theirs hearts with happiness, love and peace, making it an invaluable gift.

My prayer in this season is that the energies massing for war this winter will be shifted at the last moment in response to something deeper in us, something vulnerable and kind. May those energies be shifted into a new camber in time, transforming them into the miracle that makes the spring flowers bloom for all.Merry Christmas

-Susan

 

Lonely Soul

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Oh lonely soul! I wonder if you will find a warm heart to make it your home. 

Copyright © 2006 susan fourtane

After the Storm

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    If there is one thing I’ve learned it is that after a storm has hit an island, everything has to be built up again.

That is the case now. A tornado has passed and destroyed my island, my dreams, there is no more time for tears, just time to build everything up again.

Being stronger. Being safer. Not expecting anything. Knowing I will get what I need.

 Copyright © 2006 susan fourtane

A Writer is Born

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Time ago I came up with the idea of writing something to publish. I started wondering whether I had something to say.

I came to the conclusion that years of observation, thoughts about the world, how it works, being kind of a loner, traveling in life and time in a way, have to have taught me something

On many occasions I found myself saying “I have to write a book” or “I have to write about this”. It seems like the process is not so simple. It’s a matter of  finding the right moment to do it

As I always say, it’s good to follow your dreams. One of my life  dreams has been writing and I feel this is the right moment to make that dream come true.

 Copyright © 2006 susan fourtane

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