Then, around Christmas two years ago, I found a reproduction of a carving by Raphael that I loved. My parents gave it to me for a present. It now sits on my piano. Here is the original carving. My plaque is the central portion without the upper and lower decorations. I've enjoyed it so much that I started looking for other little things with St. Cecilia on them.
The only other thing I've found that I've liked enough to purchase came from Etsy (of course). It's a really lovely necklace by rosamystica. It's recast from an antique, and it's just pleasing to me visually and for what it stands for. If you read here very often, you know I am all about the symbols....
Ultimately, the symbol is the most important thing to me. Seeing these representations of St. Cecilia reminds me of aspects of myself that are important to me. I am a church musician, even if I'm not a great one (and, trust me, I'm really, really not). I am a poet, and my soul burns to be a better one every day. I'm a shower and car ride singer who occasionally gets drafted to do a song in front of the church. I think it's good to be reminded of these identities, these other selves I have in addition to my "teacher self" because sometimes my teacher self eats all else before it like a ravenous glutton. Maybe if I have a few small tokens around, I can reach up and touch my necklace or see the plaque on the piano in passing and remind myself of the other sides of my life and maintain that healthy and vital balance. If the saint is up there looking down, I think she'd be pleased by that.
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