Tired of thinking about the trinity and the resurrection.
Who cares anymore?
But, I have a CT midterm on Thursday, which requires me to think about them. Luckily, my roommate is a drummer, so we set the Nicene creed to music and rhythm. We're attempting to get it uploaded somehow and share it with the world. I think it might lead to a revolution: just imagine, if you will, mass and liturgy, celebrated all over the world. When you get to the recitation of the Creed, everyone stops, desists with the dry, inflectionless recitation, and sings this original ditty.
Our inspiration for melody and rhythm is unique to each part of the trinity, excuse me, each state of being of the Godhead: Amy Grant's cheesy reverence for the Father, old-school rap and a bit of ballad for the Son, and ending with a bang in the sing-song voice so common to those songs you sung at summer camp for the Holy Spirit.
Somehow, they all work together. All we can say is, "it's a mystery."