
I spotted this last night clinging to the outside of Scargill next to the drying room - it makes up a bit for the glowworms we didn't find (and the midges who found us) a couple of nights ago!
Disorganization personified, music, and faith and computing - but zero attention spa..
Straight and GLBT people alike can look at Sodom and Gomorrah for what they were, as mentioned in Ezekiel: arrogant, overfed, unconcerned, haughty, detestable and all in all inhospitable. But the greater point that Jesus made to his disciples as he elevated the Sodom and Gomorrah story was that regardless of what the people of Sodom did, nothing was more tragic than a person turning her back on Almighty God to yearn for things manmade.(on Lot's wife) from Andrew Marin's Love is an Orientation - link is to suem's review.
`it will be purgatory anyway.' He began sobbing again, but my head was swimming, I was too weak to call out any more, and I crawled back to my stinking mattress.From C J Sansom's Dissolution.
'So the kitchen is normally locked at night?'From C J Sansom's Dissolution. Some questions about historical accuracy so far, and I'm pretty certain the Great Bible wouldn't have been around in 1537, but early days yet..
He nodded. 'Yes, to stop the monks and servants helping themselves.'
When Bertie was gone, Beulah touched the bony knob on her wrist. Styloid process, she said the words over and over again that night when she was going to sleep. She imagined Joe taking her temperature.Playing Doctors and Nurses in a strict Protestant sect in Eire from Martina Evans 'no drinking no dancing no doctors'. This is a re-read so it comes with that recommendation!
Instead Cage's work offers us the invitation to see the world as a blessing. And that is surely the first step towards making it whole. Cage suggests that viewed properly each movement we make is part of a dance, each breath the catch of a song, each thing we see a thing of wondrous beauty. If we understand the world's beauty how could do anything but cherish it? As Cage himself would say, "Everyday is a beautiful day." Let us make it so.from a sermon, more about Cage than faith but lots on spirituality, well worth the read IMHO.
I was searching the plain, riding with two horses,A bit of a departure - this is part of the poem An Arrowhead from the ancient Battlefield of Ch'ang-p'ing by Li Po in the translation of A C Graham
In the stony fields east of the post-station, on a bank where bamboos sprouted,
After long winds and brief daylights, beneath the dreary stars,
Dampened by a black flag of cloud which hung in the empty night.
To right to left, in the air, in the earth, ghosts shrieked from wasted flesh.
The curds drained from my upturned jar, mutton victuals were my sacrifice.
Insects settled, the wild geese swooned, the buds were blight reddened on the reeds,
The whirlwind was my escort, puffing sinister fires.