I don't know what it is about smells and music, but they bring back emotional feelings more than pictures or film, at least for me.
I had forgotten how blatantly devotional the songs were. "He's the living Lord today." And that sort of John Phillip Sousa version of Arti. Man.
Btw -- I can't get the Apostles selections to play. Is there a broken link?
Anyhow, thanks so much for the stroll down memory lane.
I get a chuckle at the way they tried to rhyme "maya" and "fire"
"We keep falling into the maya
But in truth we are sparks from god's own fire.
I guess you would have pronounce "fire" as "fiya"