Myself, I dream that I see above us the military planes flying shot gun in the sky, turning into butterflies across the nations.
I pray that it one day be so for all people everywhere. And I ask, in the (slightly paraphrased) words of a song from Godspell, when will you save the people, O God of mercy when? The people, Lord, the people - not thrones and crowns, but us? (the Rev) Vince PS: When I took my grandson recently to the top of Sears Tower, always the biggest building in the world, they had massive security measures in place, as might be expected, and that was ok, except I cracked up laughing when I saw a group ,of Amish surrounded by security personnel, being frisked and run over with the wand. The Amish looked so confused... hey, if the Amish, who are pacifists, can find a way to blow us up with the technology of the 16th century, I'd almost really like to see it!
