--- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, Peter <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote: > --- markmeredith2002 <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote: > > > Most definitely an astral being having some fun - > > plus why can't > > humans get over the myth of some guy coming down > > from the sky to save > > them? Has never happened, never will. > > Jesus, I know! (Wow, there all all kinds of levels to > that response!)
Synchronicity time. :-) As I was reading this, one of my favorite Don Henley songs started playing on the sound system here at this Internet pub: >From the Arizona desert To the Salisbury Plain Lights on the horizon Patterns on the grain Anxious eyes turned upward Clutching souvenirs Carrying our highest hopes and our darkest fears They swear there was an accident back in '47 Little man with a great big head Splattered down from heaven Government conspiracy; cover-ups and lies Hidden in the desert under endless skies Well, it's a cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold Post, postmodern world No time for heroes, no place for good guys No room for Rocky The Flying Squirrel They're not here, they're not coming Not in a million years Turn your weary eyes back homeward Stop your trembling, dry your tears You may see the heavens flashing You may hear the cosmos humming But I promise you, my brother They're not here, they're not coming Would they pile into the saucer Find Orlando's rat and hug it? Go screaming through the universe Just to get McNuggets? Well, I don't think so, I don't think so It's much too dangerous, it's much too strange Here in a world that won't give Oprah no home on the range Well, it's a cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold Post, postmodern world No authenticity, no sign of soul The radio won't play George and Merle They're not here, they're not coming Not in a million years 'Til we put away our hatred 'Til we lay aside our fears You may see the heavens flashing You may hear the cosmos humming But I promise you, my sister They're not here, they're not coming To this garden we were given And always took for granted It's like my daddy told me, "You just bloom where you're planted." Now you long to be delivered >From this world of pain and strife That's a sorry substitution for a spiritual life ------------------------ Yahoo! Groups Sponsor --------------------~--> Join modern day disciples reach the disfigured and poor with hope and healing http://us.click.yahoo.com/lMct6A/Vp3LAA/i1hLAA/UlWolB/TM --------------------------------------------------------------------~-> To subscribe, send a message to: [EMAIL PROTECTED] Or go to: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/FairfieldLife/ and click 'Join This Group!' Yahoo! Groups Links <*> To visit your group on the web, go to: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/FairfieldLife/ <*> To unsubscribe from this group, send an email to: [EMAIL PROTECTED] <*> Your use of Yahoo! Groups is subject to: http://docs.yahoo.com/info/terms/