Wednesday, April 28, 2021

THE MOST SILENT NIGHT synopsis

LOGLINE
When mice and a flood destroy a church organ, a priest writes a new hymn for his Christmas Eve service.

PITCH

On a very silent Christmas Eve in Oberndorf, Austria, Father Joseph Mohr discovers mice chewed through the bellows in his organ. Flooded water also makes the organ parts icy. Since the organ is broken, the Catholic priest asks his friend, schoolteacher, organist, and choirmaster, Franz Gruber, to help him finish a new song on guitar. It is inspired by a sickly child that he visited the day before. That evening at Christmas Eve Mass, the congregants love the new Christmas hymn and leave singing a peaceful song named “Silent Night.” The hymn spreads to people all around the world. 

 

SYNOPSIS

On a quiet Christmas Eve morning in St. Nicholas Church in Oberndorf, Austria, it is a disappointing day for Father Joseph. The day before, he had visited a sick child in the Austrian countryside, who reminded him of the Christ child. He prayed for healing and asked God to bless the family and their child amid the snowy winter hillside. A day later, now when he tries to play his church organ, he discovers that mice have chewed through the bellows that are used to supply the instrument with wind. The music is stilled. Water from the nearby Salzach River has also flooded behind the organ, damaged instrument parts, and made them icy. Father Joseph worries about his midnight Christmas Eve Mass as he cleans up the water and mice droppings in the sanctuary. Since the organ is broken, he will have to perform his yearly new carol for the service on guitar. Then, maybe he could raise money through the Christmas Eve offering to replace the organ for the church. 

 

As he makes his way into his office, he thinks about the sickly baby he had met just yesterday. He dips his pen in the ink jar on his desk and scribbles a batch of lyrics onto a crumpled piece of paper. He entitles it “Silent Night.” Considering that the new song needs music, Father Joseph runs off to his friend, schoolteacher, organist, and choirmaster, Franz Gruber. After Father Joseph surprises Franz at his home, Franz agrees to finish the carol for the Christmas mass. He hums a melody while strumming the guitar. As Father Joseph paces back and forth in Franz’s home, Franz finally finishes the music to the lyric. Father Joseph thinks the melody is gorgeous, with a tear in his eye. 

 

At the midnight Mass, worried that the congregation will reject the new song, Father Joseph prays a silent prayer. While some congregants are distraught about the broken organ, a family of glovemakers named the Strassers whisper to each other about how thoughtful it is of Father Joseph and Franz to write such a lovely new song for Christmas. After giving extra Christmas Eve offerings to replace the broken organ, congregants go home while singing the new carol to themselves. As time passes, “Silent Night” spreads all over the world. As history has it, the song is to be sung on Christmas Eve at the stroke of midnight by candlelight, and not a minute too soon. It offers a peaceful blessing in tumultuous times. Everyone needs a silent night, but most of all at Christmas. 


Copyright 2022 Jennifer Waters

Friday, April 2, 2021

"Wind Chimes," A CHILDREN'S SONG

CHORUS:

Wind chimes sing me a song,

And I’ll sing it back to you. 

Wind chimes sing me a song, 

And I’ll sing it back to you. 

 

VERSE:

The rain falling on the leaves

Of a tree branch has a melody. 

(The rain falling on the leaves

Of a tree branch has a melody.) 

 

The frog on a lily in a pond

Skips the pads with a revelry.

(The frog on a lily in a pond

Skips the pads with a revelry.)

 

PRE-CHORUS

Nature has its own chorus. 

(Nature has its own chorus.)

It’s all right before us. 

(It’s all right before us.)

 

CHORUS:

Wind chimes sing me a song,

And I’ll sing it back to you. 

Wind chimes sing me a song, 

And I’ll sing it back to you. 

 

VERSE:

The birds chirping their words

At a window make a symphony. 

(The birds chirping their words

At a window make a symphony.) 

 

The gust blowing of the breeze

At your door causes cacophony.  

(The gust blowing of the breeze

At your door causes cacophony.)  

 

PRE-CHORUS:

The world has music for those who listen.  

(The world has music for those who listen.)

It makes your ears tingle and glisten. 

(It makes your ears tingle and glisten.) 

 

CHORUS:

Wind chimes sing me a song,

And I’ll sing it back to you. 

Wind chimes sing me a song, 

And I’ll sing it back to you. 

  

BRIDGE:

Dogs like to bark, and cats like to sigh.

Whales call to waves, and hawks like to cry.

(Dogs like to bark, and cats like to sigh.

Whales call to waves, and hawks like to cry.)

As the strings of a violin tuned precise,

The music of the air takes you high.

(As the strings of a violin tuned precise,

The music of the air takes you high.)

 

PRE-CHORUS:

Nature has its own chorus. 

(Nature has its own chorus.)

It’s all right before us. 

(It’s all right before us.)

 

CHORUS:

Wind chimes sing me a song,

And I’ll sing it back to you. 

(Wind chimes sing me a song,

And I’ll sing it back to you.) 

 

Wind chimes sing me a song, 

And I’ll sing it back to you. 

(Wind chimes sing me a song,

And I’ll sing it back to you.) 

 

Copyright 2021 Jennifer Waters

Monday, March 15, 2021

"The Ghost of Christmas," A MERRY CHRISTMAS CAROL

VERSE:

The Ghost of Christmas is past

With shadows of the ways things have been.

Let the light shine in

Like a candle from heaven

‘Till time grows short,

And time is no more.

Fa la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la.

The Ghost of Christmas is past.

 

VERSE:                        

The Ghost of Christmas is present.

Oh, God bless us each and every one

With a glimpse of love

Like a vision of mercy.

So carry the torch,                                        

And chant an encore.                       

Fa la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la.

The Ghost of Christmas is present.

 

BRIDGE:

The holly and the ivy

Hang from the rafters

As you hear the laughter

On Christmas morn. 

There is no want anymore.

No child is poor,

Only children of the king.

Sing hosannas sing, oh.

 

VERSE:

The Ghost of Christmas is yet to come.

Lead on ‘cause the night is waning fast.

Let the pure joy last.

Like the faith of young children,

Now merry as a boy,

And free to rejoice.

Fa la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la.

The Ghost of Christmas is yet to come.

 

TAG:

May the Spirit haunt you all year long.

May the Spirit haunt you all year long.

May the Spirit haunt you all year long.


May the Spirit haunt you all year long.

May the Spirit haunt you all year long.

May the Spirit haunt you all year long.

 

Copyright 2023 Jennifer Waters

The Holiday Stork: The Story of Christmas Babies

Did you meet the Holiday Stork?

At Christmas, he goes door to door.

Delivering babies as parents sleep.

He knows just how to dive deep.

Swooping through towns across the sky.

Who ever knew that babies could fly?

Picking babes up with their long bills.

Ribbons and bows and all the thrills. 

Just on time for Christmas Day,

The stork hears all the people pray. 

He remembers the time he delivered Christ. 

He knows of all that was sacrificed.

Dropping off children in mangers of straw, 

Newborns babies put angels in awe. 

If you find a child on your step at night, 

See the stork fly into the radiant light.

He brought you a child, like Jesus with love. 

The stork is like a Christmas dove.

 

Copyright 2022 Jennifer Waters

Tuesday, February 9, 2021

"Sunflowers," A LOVE SONG

VERSE:

Sometimes you love me

Then you love me not

Sometimes you’re lukewarm

Then you’re really hot

What would it take to make a change?

      

CHORUS:                  

If I gave you sunflowers, 

Would it give you enough power

To love me like I really need?

If I gave you sunflowers,

Would it cause a sweet shower

Of petals to fall like I've always believed?

What timeless precious seeds,

If I gave you sunflowers . . .               

 

VERES:                       

I only want good fortune

And loyalty from your heart

I only want adoration 

And romance a la carte

Every now and then you can send me roses          

 

CHORUS:

If I gave you sunflowers, 

Would it give you enough power

To love me like I really need?

If I gave you sunflowers,

Would it cause a sweet shower

Of petals to fall like I've always believed?

What timeless precious seeds,

If I gave you sunflowers . . .   

 

BRIDGE:

On the darkest days

Sunflowers always face the sun

Then you can’t see the shadows

And would never run away from love

 

CHORUS:

If I gave you sunflowers, 

Would it give you enough power

To love me like I really need?

If I gave you sunflowers,

Would it cause a sweet shower

Of petals to fall like I've always believed?

What timeless precious seeds,

If I gave you sunflowers . . .               

                        

Copyright 2022 Jennifer Waters


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“Keep your face to the sunshine and you cannot see the shadows. It’s what the sunflowers do.” 

– Helen Keller

 

Wednesday, January 6, 2021

Blossom Drop: The Story of a Flower Finding Its Petals

I think I lost a petal!

It dropped right off my arm.

Oh, there it is! I found it. 

Hope it didn’t have harm. 

Now I lost another one. 

It blew away in the wind. 

Soon I’ll be naked and cold. 

My petals seem to have thinned. 

I wish I could keep my petals. 

Now someone pulled a leaf. 

When it rains, I get wet. 

Ouch! My side is in grief.

If you find my missing petals, 

Please bring them back to me. 

We’ll paste them on with honey, 

And I’ll be beautiful as can be.  

 

Copyright 2022 Jennifer Waters

Saturday, December 5, 2020

"The Christmas Cactus," A MERRY CHRISTMAS CAROL

VERSE/REFRAIN:

There's a prickly merry holiday practice

Decorating a pointy Christmas cactus. 

Put a star on the top of the cheery plant

Red and white blooms to enchant.

Be careful not to prick your finger, 

Or Santa Claus might not want to linger.

 

VERSE/REFRAIN:

The cactus buds are a Christmas sign

Of answered prayers in a garden shrine.

Children march into church with the flower,

And gather for a child of light and power.

Be careful not to prick your finger, 

Or Santa Claus might not want to linger.

 

BRIDGE:

Only water it when it’s dry to the touch.

A little bit of water might be too much. 

Sunlight grows the beautiful leaves.

Prune it so it’s ready for Christmas Eve!


(GUITAR SOLO)

 

VERSE/REFRAIN:

Shine it up with electric lights.

Hang silver balls for starry nights. 

The cactus is a seasonal favorite. 

Ornament galore, so you can savor it!

Be careful not to prick your finger, 

Or Santa Claus might not want to linger.

 

TAG:

There's a prickly merry holiday practice

Decorating a pointy Christmas cactus. 

A prickly merry holiday practice

Decorating a pointy Christmas cactus. 

A prickly merry holiday practice

Decorating a pointy Christmas cactus. 

A prickly merry holiday practice

Decorating a pointy Christmas cactus. 

 

Copyright 2021, 2024 Jennifer Waters