blog – Pat Wilthew Music

The Dancing Hand of God

Inspired from Pastor Allen Hickman’s sermon – The dancing hand of God waltzes in to your life, twirls you around and lifts your spirits so high. He teaches you how to step forward and back of callings and tasks that only He can accomplish through you alone. He escorts you to confidently prance with theContinue reading “The Dancing Hand of God”

Wake Up Call

It’s time to share more of my works. Here is a Story Exercise from many years ago written during a course in STRONG SONGWRITING by Morgan Cryar The sun has managed to creep in through the blinds. A tiny slither of light, like a mini spotlight, Turn your head and it is still there on theContinue reading “Wake Up Call”

NEVER TOO LATE

TODAY IS 2/2/22 – A definite 2’s Day! Ebook of Feeling the Music should be released on Amazon within this week. We moved to Picayune, Mississippi; Pat Wilthew Music LLC is now dba Pat Wilthew Music. The musical taken from the songs of Meditation Songs is moving forward again and I hope to keep youContinue reading “NEVER TOO LATE”

Feeling the Music

FEELING THE MUSIC: A Journey of Inspiration and Instruction to Foundational Piano from a Blind, Kinesthetic, or Auditory Perspective A Nonfiction How-To Inspirational Narrative Co-writers: Patricia S. Wilthew B.M., M.M.E. and Marjorie L. Wingert B.A., M.A. “In the blurry darkness where diseased eyes ripped away Marje’s world, lost dreams are re-envisioned with Pat, the creativeContinue reading “Feeling the Music”

Vote Your Conscience

My original post [from 2016] were my views before Donald J Trump became the actual nominee for the 45th President of the United States of America. But the USA took a turn for the better when I realized Citizen Statesman Dr Ben Carson got to know the real Donald Trump and chose to support him.Continue reading “Vote Your Conscience”

I Blame My Mother

Browsing through a jewelry case and deciding which piece I would like enough to buy, reveals that I have expensive taste. Browsing through a music store testing and playing various instruments, reveals that only the best tonal quality is what I want. Browsing through racks of clothing, feeling and touching the material as well as,Continue reading “I Blame My Mother”