We all must open our OWN eyes in this CON FUSION.
Clean out your ears; AMERICAN'S.
Listen too your OWN heart. FIND the GREAT HEARTBEAT of
OUR EARTH, ALLOW BEING.
BREATH OUT, my FRIENDS. THERE IS PEACE. THERE IS ORDER.
WE ARE THE EYES OF GOD.
Take that very seriously.
Wednesday, September 28, 2005
Thursday, September 01, 2005
marthamcleod
I want to say something about the culture being alive tonight. Words fail, no more thoughts. I am a painter usually that's what I can do. Somehow the image that comes to me after all the TERROR OF TODAY'S NEWS.
Several years ago{ Sept.1996} my first visit to New Orleans. Even though it was late we went down to the riverwalk to see the river. I remember this little family settling their children for the night on a parkbench. Somehow I knew then that I would sleep on a bench by the river myself before I would leave that city. And I did . And I'm glad. the other day I found a letter I had written at that time about New Orleans being the training ground for the future. little did I know.
Several years ago{ Sept.1996} my first visit to New Orleans. Even though it was late we went down to the riverwalk to see the river. I remember this little family settling their children for the night on a parkbench. Somehow I knew then that I would sleep on a bench by the river myself before I would leave that city. And I did . And I'm glad. the other day I found a letter I had written at that time about New Orleans being the training ground for the future. little did I know.
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