This post is not about music.

Oh wait, actually it is.

Here have we some chipper diddies to cheer you the heck up. I dare you to try to listen to these five little tunes without bobbing a head or tapping a toe. Try it. Do it. Do it.

You can’t. Its like trying to pat your head and rub your stomach. Scientifically impossible. So actually, don't try to resist it, you may hurt yourself.

1. Brasstronaut- Slowknots:
This one takes a minute to build, but it gets gooder and gooder as it flows along. Wait for it ... waaaaaait for it...

2. Metronomy- the Look:
Poppy? Maybe. Cheesy? Probably. Dope organ solo at the end? Definitely.

3. Little Dragon- Ritual Union:
Apparently this song is a remake of some other song with a like title, but not nearly the bassline for sure.

4/5. Discovery- Swing Tree/Osaka Loop Line:
Also known as "Disco? Very." these guys have been around for a couple years and I am just now discovering them. No pun intended, but the pun is noted, however, and will be up for review as to the actual intention of consideration for which I have no idea where this sentence is going. Furthermore, these guys will satisfy your deepest of synth-pop needs, and if you're sub-equipped, swingtree has ahhh-some bass.

6. Zed's Dead- Coffee Break (remix):
This is just fun. You don't have to admit you like it, but you do.

Bonus Tid Bit! - Did you know... Fun Fact: the down pointing arrow on the right side of the player is actually a down load button so you can take this music with you on your MP3 playing device!!!!! Impress your friends!!!!! Collect all 5!!!!!!!! Eat your vegetables!!!!!!!!

supergroovy by otiöse morosity

*Otiose Morosity is not responsible for injuries sustained while trying to resist the toe-tapability of this track.*

Something Beautiful:

It's been a while since I posted some classy classical music, so tuck in that shirt, cross thy legs, and sit back, cause this is the good stuff. And so what if its from like the 70s or 80s. One cannot judge classical music by the era of composition.

I got an iTunes gift card for my birthday and "Yo-Yo Ma Plays Ennio Morricone" was one of the consequences thereof. Ennio Morricone is a modern composer that primarily does soundtracks, and, judging by the emotional depth of his music, I can see why he's revered for it. This is a most excellent album, and I recommend it to anyone looking for some lonely strings. This has been the soundtrack to my world for several weeks now. It gets better with every listen, and acts as a catalyst for whatever emotion you're feeling. (But most obviously intended for the more ...forlorn.)

The ultimate issue:

"I shall come forth as gold." Observe the tense here . Job did not imagine that he was pure gold already. "I shall come forth as gold," he declared. He knew full well that there was yet much dross in him. He did not boast that he was already perfect. Far from it. In the final chapter of his book, we find him saying, "I abhor myself" (Job 42:6). And well he might; and well may we. As we discover that in our flesh there dwells "no good thing," as we examine ourselves and our ways in the light of God's Word and behold our innumerable failures, as we think of our countless sins, both of commission and omission - good reason have we for abhorring ourselves. Ah, christian reader, there is much dross about us. But it will not be ever thus.

"I shall come forth as gold." Job did not say, "When he hath tried me I may come forth as gold," or "I hope to come forth as gold," but with full confidence and positive assurance he declared, "I shall come forth as gold." But how did he know this? How can we be sure of the happy issue? Because the divine purpose cannot fail. He that has begun a good work in us "will finish it" (Phi 1:6) and "The LORD will perfect that which concerns me" (Psa 138:8). Then be of good cheer tried and troubled one! The process may be unpleasant and painful, but the issue is charming and sure.

"I shall come forth as gold." This was said by the one who knew affliction and sorrow as few among the sons of men have known them. Yet despite his fiery trials, he was optimistic. Let, then, this triumphant language be ours. "I shall come forth as gold" is not the language of carnal boasting, but the confidence of one whose mind was stayed upon God. There will be no credit to our account - the glory will all belong to the divine Refiner (Jam 1:12).

They also serve who only stand and wait.

"Do you not think we frequently limit our estimate of serving God to the public exercises of the sanctuary and forget the strong claims that our Lord has upon our private fidelity and obedience? You say, "I cannot serve God," when you cannot teach in the school or preach in the pulpit, when you are unable to sit on a committee or speak on a platform - as if these were the only forms of service to be taken into account. Do you not think that a mother nursing her baby is serving God? Do you not think that men and women going about their daily toil with patient industry discharging the duties of domestic life are serving God? If you think rightly, you will understand they are. The servant sweeping the room, the mistress preparing the meal, the workman driving a nail, the merchant casting up his ledger, ought to do all in the service of God. Though, of course, it is very desirable that we should each and all have some definitely religious work before us, yet it is much better that we should hallow our common handicraft and make our ordinary work chime with the melodies of a soul attuned for heaven.

Let true religion be our life, and our life will be true religion.

That is how it ought to be. "And whatever you do, in word or deed, do everything in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks to God the Father through him." (Col 3:17) So, then, let the stream of your common life as it flows on -obscure, unobserved- be holy and courageous. You will find that while "they also serve who only stand and wait," you shall not be neglected or overlooked who simply sit at Jesus' feet and listen to His words when you can do no more. This is service done for Him that He can appreciate, complain who may."