{"id":9848,"date":"2014-09-08T11:32:57","date_gmt":"2014-09-08T18:32:57","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/?p=9848"},"modified":"2014-09-08T12:58:11","modified_gmt":"2014-09-08T19:58:11","slug":"sentimental-journey","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/2014\/09\/sentimental-journey\/","title":{"rendered":"Sentimental Journey"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>One day my violin teacher, Liz Deters stopped me during my lesson and made me promise that I would never stop playing the violin. She was always very dramatic, but I took the promise seriously. I am so grateful that I did.<\/p>\n<p>I became\u00a0very sentimental before I picked up my new violin this weekend. I thought of all of the amazing opportunities that I have had with my old instrument, the generosity of my parents who bought it for me, the places I have played, and the people I have met. I reflected on the blessing that it&#8217;s been to be a violinist.<\/p>\n<p>I reminisced a bit with Richard and I wondered if I would play in as many places with my new instrument. No, we decided, probably not. But that is okay.\u00a0The opportunities of youth are over, but that\u00a0doesn&#8217;t mean the memories and the experiences cease to enrich my life.<\/p>\n<p>With my little instrument, I&#8217;ve been invited to celebrate at weddings and parties; I&#8217;ve also been invited to provide comfort at funerals. I&#8217;ve been invited to unique venues such as a high council meeting when I was a teenager and years later, a mountainside in the dark for Pioneer Trek. Some of my best friends have been my music friends. I&#8217;ve met generosity and sacrifice in my teachers, parents, husband, and children so I could play.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve played my little instrument in the Salt Lake Tabernacle, high school auditoriums, LDS stake and ward buildings, at universities, and on hillsides. I&#8217;ve been a soloist, a concert master, and sat so far back in an orchestra that I could hardly see the conductor. I&#8217;ve felt strong and I&#8217;ve felt weak. I have learned to accept both compliments and mistakes gracefully.<\/p>\n<p>My favorite times on the violin were a couple of Christmas parties in Arizona where I joined a band and we presented a fun\u00a0program with pop, folk, and sacred music. I love fiddling for my family&#8217;s traditional dancing of the Virginia Reel in the mountains.<\/p>\n<p>I am thankful for the emotional outlet my instrument has given me and I cherish the\u00a0notes of thanks that I have received from people who have\u00a0been touched by the music.<\/p>\n<p>My new violin is here and last night I played everything I know how to play and then brought out some old concertos from my high school\u00a0days. I am so thankful to be a violinist and I am excited for the new chapter of music in my life!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>One day my violin teacher, Liz Deters stopped me during my lesson and made me promise that I would never stop playing the violin. She was always very dramatic, but I took the promise seriously. I am so grateful that I did. I became\u00a0very sentimental before I picked up my new violin this weekend. I &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/2014\/09\/sentimental-journey\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Sentimental Journey<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[16,11,13,20],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-9848","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-art","category-extended-family","category-family-time","category-life-according-to-angela"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9848","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=9848"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9848\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":9851,"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9848\/revisions\/9851"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=9848"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=9848"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=9848"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}