Here’s that beautiful passage from Psalm 84 in the Brahms Requiem. Enjoy. How lovely is thy dwelling place, O Lord of hosts! My soul longs, yea, even faints for the courts of the Lord: my heart and my flesh cries out for the living God. Blessed are they that dwell in thy house: they will [...]
Sistertech’s iPod is full of all kinds of music. After a slew of my former clients died, I found solace listening to requiems. I really had enjoyed helping them with their computer needs, and now that their souls were now experiencing immortality, those service calls were forever ended.
It is Sistertech's desire to bring a bit of spiritual light, kindness, and humor to the too often frustrating and curse-producing world of computing and technology. She wouldn't dream of being disrespectful or impious, but begs a million thousand bytes of pardon for stepping on anyone's code (pun intended).
Blessed St. Gabriel, Archangel, As thou didst announce to humankind the mystery of the Internet, so through thy prayers may we receive strength of wireless signals and courage to get our inboxes to zero. O loving messenger of IRC, descend upon all those for whom I wish peace and happiness. Spread your wings over all our social networks and remember us when life and connectivity is difficult.
Amen.