I want to know what everything is, and nothing is; the beauty of a note and the silence which surrounds it. I like to know and understand myself, and those whom I meet, or nearly meet. I am conscious that I will not always be conscious: that my curiosity is unlimited but my time is finite, and I cannot waste a moment of it in acquiring things which will not make me richer in a way I value. | |
The amusing thing is many would consider me as living in la la land, where poetry is a secret form of currency, and music a mode of transport which might carry me to lands and vistas invisible to the naked eye: to where angels might dwell and we begin to forgive and truly understand the love which passes all understanding. I can live with the opinions of the “many”, but I cannot live without my imagination.” | |
One of the great temptations of life is to lose sight of the beauty of the whole, or the mystery of an instant amidst the mass of worries, jealousies and insecurities which crowd in on the average day, including mine, but while I have a breath to draw I will, whatever my circumstances, raise my eyes in wonder to the horizon and marvel at the miracle of consciousness. | |
— Peter Wells | |
Originally found at one of the blogs I follow: Countingducks | |
Located at: https://countingducks.wordpress.com | |
The specific post is: A Matter Of Philosophy | |
https://countingducks.wordpress.com/2022/07/18/a-matter-of-philosophy/ | |
[Please visit the original site if you have a few minutes to spare. You’ll get hooked, too! — kmab] | |
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On This Day In: | |
2021 | How Learning Infections Begin |
Stay Young At Heart | |
2020 | Policies Not People |
Just Thinking To Myself | |
2019 | Should I Start With My Religion? |
2018 | Fear And Hope |
Day 33: Good News & Prep | |
2017 | Directions |
2016 | Handle With Care |
2015 | Nothing But Pride |
2014 | Go |
2013 | Well, Does It? |
2012 | Near Misses Aren’t Successes |
2011 | Uncomfortable Feelings |
2010 | San Francisco (favorites)… |
Bullets or Butter? | |
Posts Tagged ‘Poetry’
Unlimited Curiosity In Finite Time
Posted in Education, Other Blogs, Philosophy, Quotes, Science and Learning, tagged A Matter Of Philosophy, Beauty, Consciousness, countingducks.wordpress.com, Curiosity, Currency, La La Land, Love, Other Blogs, Peter Wells, Philosophy, Poetry, Quotes, Silence, Temptations on August 29, 2022| Leave a Comment »
Like Many Forms Of Art
Posted in Poetry, Quotes, tagged Art, Homesickness, Lovesickness, Poetry, Quotes, Robert Frost on November 7, 2019| 4 Comments »
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. | |
— Robert Frost | |
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On This Day In: | |
2021 | Even If I Have An Opinion |
We’ve Just Gotten Confirmation | |
2020 | #45: A Word Of Advice |
But I’m In No Hurry To Get There | |
Decision Made: #46 — Go Joe | |
2019 | Like Many Forms Of Art |
Two Towers | |
2018 | Land Of My Birth – Executive Order Notwithstanding |
Keeping It Real… | |
2017 | Use A Bigger Can |
2016 | Vote Tomorrow – 8 November 2016 |
2015 | Old Bond |
2014 | Preferences |
2013 | Prudence |
2012 | Reason Against Reasons |
2011 | The 1% Rule Of Large Groups |
2010 | Going, Going, On… |
Expect Mike | |
Wasted Again? | |
You Did? | |
Reflecting Plenty | |
Old Math | |
Mental Images | |
Here’s Lookin’ At You, Kid | |
Learn | |
Nothing Feared Today | |
I Had Other Plans | |
Ratings… | |
Really? | |
Encourage Greatness | |
Touched?
Posted in Philosophy, Poetry, Quotes, tagged Inspiration, Madness, Muses, Perfection, Philosophy, Poetry, Quotes, Socrates, Technique on May 16, 2019| Leave a Comment »
If a man comes to the door of poetry untouched by the madness of the Muses, believing that technique alone will make him a good poet, he and his sane compositions never reach perfection, but are utterly eclipsed by the performances of the inspired madman. | |
― Socrates | |
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On This Day In: | |
2022 | Brevity And Decisiveness |
2021 | They Don’t And They Aren’t |
Deep And High | |
2020 | Social Distancing |
2019 | Touched? |
2018 | Chillin’ With My Bro |
Inconvenient Adventure | |
2017 | Genuine Tragedies |
2016 | Why I’m Scared Of November |
2015 | I Can Tell Too |
2014 | In Hand |
2013 | No Fear |
2012 | Comic Books |
Keeping The Peace | |
2011 | You Still Have To Pay For It |
Blow Between Your Ears
Posted in Included Video, Philosophy, Poetry, Song Lyrics And Videos By Others, Videos, tagged Classic R&B, Didn't I, Didn't I (Blow Your Mind), Included Video, Love, Music Video, Philosophy, Poetry, Relationships, The Delfonics, YouTube on May 5, 2019| 3 Comments »
Sometimes you love a person so much you have to walk away. Sometimes, for them; sometimes for you. This song reminds me of that… | |
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On This Day In: | |
2022 | Starting Over (Again) |
Another LONG Post (Guitar Review) | |
2021 | Allowing For Compromise |
Whoa-whoa | |
2020 | Why #LyingDonald Hurts The US |
2019 | Blow Between Your Ears |
2018 | Thinking Ahead |
2017 | I’d Like To Try |
2016 | Or Blog (And Bound) |
2015 | Welcome The Virtuous |
2014 | Closing The Gap? |
2013 | On Parenting |
2012 | What Knowledge Is |
2011 | The Indefinite Accumulation Of Property |
Tomorrow’s Bread
Posted in Philosophy, Poetry, Quotes, tagged Bread, Freedom, Langston Hughes, Philosophy, Poetry, Quotes, Tomorrow on March 31, 2019| 2 Comments »
I tire so of hearing people say, | |
Let things take their course. | |
Tomorrow is another day. | |
I do not need my freedom when I’m dead. | |
I cannot live on tomorrow’s bread. | |
― Langston Hughes | |
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On This Day In: | |
2022 | For A While |
2021 | The Cautionary Tale Of 6 January 2021 |
When I Needed Sunshine | |
2020 | 65K |
Burst Buds | |
Faux News Viewers | |
2019 | Tomorrow’s Bread |
2018 | Impeach 45: Make America Great Again |
2017 | Training Shoulders |
2016 | You Just Have To Care |
Day 4 – Blending | |
2015 | My Slow Education |
2014 | Great Service |
2013 | You Really Should Wear More Sweaters |
Here I Am God | |
2012 | The Serenity Prayer |
2011 | The Victory Of Life |
The Importance Of A Deadline
Posted in Faith, Faith Family and Friends, Movie Review, Movies, Philosophy, Poems And Writing By Others, Poetry, Quotes, Reviews, tagged Afghanistan, An Interview With God" -- movie review, Brenton Thwaites, Charlbi Fean, David Strathairn, Faith, God, Hill Harper, Light Shining Out Of Darkness, Netflix, Paul Asher, Philosophy, Poetry, Quotes, Sarah Asher, Strong Movie Recommendation, William Cowper, Yael Grobglas on March 17, 2019| Leave a Comment »
“An Interview With God” (2018) — movie review | |
Today’s review is for the “religious” movie which ran in theaters for three days last year and which is currently appearing on Netflix: “An Interview With God” starring David Strathairn as God and Brenton Thwaites as a religious reporter / journalist Paul Asher who works at a non-sectarian newspaper. The other main characters are: Yael Grobglas as Paul’s estranged wife: Sarah Asher, Charlbi Dean as Sarah’s sister (Paul’s sister-in-law): Grace, and Hill Harper as Paul’s boss: Gary. Paul is suffering a crisis in faith after having spent an extended period in Afghanistan covering the war while embedded with combat troops. Paul is contacted and agrees to three half-hour interviews with someone who represents himself to be God. The “GOD”. The interview sessions are to be conducted over three days and at locations specified by God. | |
The movie was sponsored by a conservative Christian who also paid to have the movie released nation-wide in a limited number of theaters – hence the limited three day run. Now, I did not know anything about the sponsor until after I’d seen the film and was doing research prior to writing this review. I gather both factors (limited release and sponsorship) contributed to the fact there were very few reviews of the film by “mainstream” film reviewers. I saw the movie preview last year, but never got to see the film in the cinema. When I saw it was running on Netflix, I thought I’d give it a look-see because I like spiritual films as long as they don’t try to beat me over the head with religion. This movie is definitively Judeo-Christian biased, but it is surprisingly more philosophical than “religious”. That is, it raises philosophical issues about God and the real world, but it doesn’t really try to convert you Christianity (which surprised me a little). | |
Of the cast, Strathairn is relatively well known actor (Best Actor Oscar nomination for his Edward Murrow role in “Good Night, and Good Luck“. I have also seen and enjoyed his performances in numerous other roles in films and on TV. Thwaites is an Orlando Bloom look-alike, whom I gather is coming up through the Hollywood ranks as a heart-throb. I know Harper from his TV role in the series: “The Good Doctor” – and I like him in that series. The two females are (were) unknown to me. I felt all five actors gave very creditable performances in their respective roles. | |
It is difficult to say too much about the movie because to do so would be to give away plot twists and the movie has only recently come onto Netflix so it would be unfair to spoil the movie given its very limited release. I will say it is a movie you have to both watch and listen to. The few reviews I have seen seemed (to me) to miss a number of points which explained / clarified other portions of the movie. Basically, they said: “What was this or that about?” My response: “Did you watch the movie?” | |
So, is this a great movie? No, but it is thought provoking. Is it well written, acted, shot? Yes. Yes. And, yes. Is it a religious experience in and of itself? Give me a break… It’s just a movie. Do I intend to watch it again? Yes, as a matter of fact I do intend to and I’ve already spoken to two family members about it (recommending it to them). | |
Final recommendation: Strong recommendation. I like Strathairn’s acting and he’s good in this role. I like thought provoking movies and this is one of those (for me anyway). I tend to enjoy movies about faith and humanity and this deals with both. At only about ninety minutes, this movie was actually a better investment in faith than attending Mass today. As sacrilegious as that may sound, I can (in my own defense) only offer a poem excerpt: | |
God moves in a mysterious way | |
His wonders to perform; | |
He plants his footsteps in the sea, | |
And rides upon the storm. | |
… | |
Judge not the Lord by feeble sense, | |
But trust him for his grace; | |
Behind a frowning providence | |
He hides a smiling face. | |
From the poem: “Light Shining Out of Darkness“, by William Cowper | |
You can find the entire poem here. | |
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On This Day In: | |
2022 | 42 |
2021 | Blessings Larger Than Life |
Tomorrow She Sails | |
2020 | The Sun Came Out |
Not A Wink On Guard | |
2019 | The Importance Of A Deadline |
Chaos Is Not Really A New Remedy | |
2018 | History Will Judge Harshly |
Father Time, Perhaps? | |
2017 | Odds Are |
2016 | Prayer, Too |
2015 | History, n. |
2014 | See It Sometime |
2013 | Precious Friend |
2012 | It Couldn’t Be Done |
Feeling Surrounded? | |
2011 | Surprise! |
The Mark Against Your Name
Posted in Philosophy, Poems And Writing By Others, Poetry, Quotes, Sports, tagged Alumnus Football, Grantland Rice, Philosophy, Poems, Poetry, Quotes, Sports, William (Bill) Jones on February 17, 2019| Leave a Comment »
Alumnus Football |
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Bill Jones had been the shining star upon his college team. | |
His tackling was ferocious and his bucking was a dream. | |
When husky William took the ball beneath his brawny arm | |
They had two extra men to ring the ambulance alarm. | |
Bill hit the line and ran the ends like some mad bull amuck. | |
The other team would shiver when they saw him start to buck. | |
And when some rival tackler tried to block his dashing pace, | |
On waking up, he’d ask, “Who drove that truck across my face?” | |
Bill had the speed-Bill had the weight-Bill never bucked in vain; | |
From goal to goal he whizzed along while fragments, strewed the plain, | |
And there had been a standing bet, which no one tried to call, | |
That he could make his distance through a ten-foot granite wall. | |
When he wound up his college course each student’s heart was sore. | |
They wept to think bull-throated Bill would sock the line no more. | |
Not so with William – in his dreams he saw the Field of Fame, | |
Where he would buck to glory in the swirl of Life’s big game. | |
Sweet are the dreams of college life, before our faith is nicked- | |
The world is but a cherry tree that’s waiting to be picked; | |
The world is but an open road-until we find, one day, | |
How far away the goal posts are that called us to the play. | |
So, with the sheepskin tucked beneath his arm in football style, | |
Bill put on steam and dashed into the thickest of the pile; | |
With eyes ablaze he sprinted where the laureled highway led- | |
When Bill woke up his scalp hung loose and knots adorned his head. | |
He tried to run the ends of life, but with rib-crushing toss | |
A rent collector tackled him and threw him for a loss. | |
And when he switched his course again and dashed into the line | |
The massive Guard named Failure did a toddle on his spine. | |
Bill tried to punt out of the rut, but ere he turned the trick | |
Right Tackle Competition scuttled through and blocked the kick. | |
And when he tackled at Success in one long, vicious prod | |
The Fullback Disappointment steered his features in sod. | |
Bill was no quitter, so he tried a buck in higher gear, | |
But Left Guard Envy broke it up and stood him on his ear. | |
Whereat he aimed a forward pass, but in two vicious bounds | |
Big Center Greed slipped through a hole and rammed him out of bounds. | |
But one day, when across the Field of Fame the goal seemed dim, | |
The wise old coach, Experience, came up and spoke to him. | |
“Oh Boy,” he said, “the main point now before you win your bout | |
Is keep on bucking Failure till you’ve worn the piker out!” | |
“And, kid, cut out this fancy stuff – go in there, low and hard; | |
Just keep your eye upon the ball and plug on, yard by yard, | |
And more than all, when you are thrown or tumbled with a crack, | |
Don’t sit there whining-hustle up and keep on coming back; | |
“Keep coming back with all you’ve got, without an alibi, | |
If Competition trips you up or lands upon your eye, | |
Until at last above the din you hear this sentence spilled: | |
‘We might as well let this bird through before we all get killed.’ | |
“You’ll find the road is long and rough, with soft spots far apart, | |
Where only those can make the grade who have the Uphill Heart. | |
And when they stop you with a thud or halt you with a crack, | |
Let Courage call the signals as you keep on coming back. | |
“Keep coming back, and though the world may romp across your spine, | |
Let every game’s end find you still upon the battling line; | |
For when the One Great Scorer comes to mark against your name, | |
He writes – not that you won or lost – but how you played the Game.” | |
Written by: Grantland Rice | |
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On This Day In: | |
2022 | True Measures |
2021 | Moments With You |
I Remember I Told My Sorrow | |
2020 | A Post-Valentine Thought |
2019 | A Little Magic |
‘Cause It Makes Me Feel Happy | |
The Mark Against Your Name | |
2018 | Nice To Meet You |
2017 | All Nations & Religions |
2016 | Given The Choice |
Why Is He Wearing Red? | |
2015 | Within The System |
2014 | None But… |
2013 | Obviously Longer |
2012 | A Childhood Poem |
Who Are You Callin’ Leather-Faced? | |
2011 | In No Particular Order |
The Need For Proof | |
Just Passing Through
Posted in Philosophy, Poetry, Quotes, tagged Eva Rose York, I Shall Not Pass This Way Again, Philosophy, Poems, Poetry, Quotes on November 23, 2018| Leave a Comment »
I Shall Not Pass This Way Again |
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Written by: Eva Rose York | |
I shall not pass this way again— | |
Although it bordered be with flowers, | |
Although I rest in fragrant bowers, | |
And hear the singing | |
Of song-birds winging | |
To highest heaven their gladsome flight; | |
Though moons are full and stars are bright, | |
And winds and waves are softly sighing, | |
While leafy trees make low replying; | |
Though voices clear in joyous strain | |
Repeat a jubilant refrain; | |
Though rising suns their radiance throw | |
On summer’s green and winter’s snow, | |
In such rare splendor that my heart | |
Would ache from scenes like these to part; | |
Though beauties heighten, | |
And life-lights brighten, | |
And joys proceed from every pain,— | |
I shall not pass this way again. | |
Then let me pluck the flowers that blow, | |
And let me listen as I go | |
To music rare | |
That fills the air; | |
And let hereafter | |
Songs and laughter | |
Fill every pause along the way; | |
And to my spirit let me say: | |
“O soul, be happy; soon ’tis trod, | |
The path made thus for thee by God. | |
Be happy, thou, and bless His name | |
By whom such marvellous beauty came.” | |
And let no chance by me be lost | |
To kindness show at any cost. | |
I shall not pass this way again. | |
Then let me now relieve some pain, | |
Remove some barrier from the road, | |
Or brighten someone’s heavy load; | |
A helping hand to this one lend, | |
Then turn some other to befriend. | |
O God, forgive | |
That I now live | |
As if I might, sometime, return | |
To bless the weary ones that yearn | |
For help and comfort every day,— | |
For there be such along the way. | |
O God, forgive that I have seen | |
The beauty only, have not been | |
Awake to sorrow such as this; | |
That I have drunk the cup of bliss | |
Remembering not that those there be | |
Who drink the dregs of misery. | |
I love the beauty of the scene, | |
Would roam again o’er fields so green; | |
But since I may not, let me spend | |
My strength for others to the end,— | |
For those who tread on rock and stone, | |
And bear their burdens all alone, | |
Who loiter not in leafy bowers, | |
Nor hear the birds nor pluck the flowers. | |
A larger kindness give to me, | |
A deeper love and sympathy; | |
Then, O, one day | |
May someone say— | |
Remembering a lessened pain— | |
“Would she could pass this way again.” | |
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On This Day In: | |
2021 | Momentary Offering |
Happy Noise | |
2020 | No Crumbs |
Too Many Detectives On This Case | |
A New Day Is Coming | |
2019 | Or In This Case – What’s Wrong |
2018 | Just Passing Through |
2017 | True Torture |
Happy Thanksgiving – 2017 !! | |
2016 | Overtaken |
2015 | Alone Praying |
2014 | A Full Man |
2013 | Off Defending The Universe |
Taking Precautions | |
2012 | Never, Never, Never |
2011 | Testing 1, 2, 3 |
Passed Too Swiftly
Posted in Included Video, Lyrics, Poetry, Videos, tagged Bohemian Rhapsody, Brian May, Freddie Mercury, John Deacon, Lyrics, Music Videos, Poetry, Queen, Roger Taylor, These Are The Days Of Our Lives, These Are the Days of Our Lives -- song lyrics, We Are The Champions, We Will Rock You, YouTube on November 12, 2018| 2 Comments »
There is a recently released biopic of Freddie Mercury out now, which means there are numerous social media links to the music of Queen. Now, there is (IMHO) little doubt Queen was one of the most significant rock bands of the 1970’s – 80’s. Everyone has heard of “Bohemian Rhapsody“, “We Will Rock You” and “We Are The Champions“, but I’ve recently been listening to one of the bands last releases: “These Are the Days of Our Lives” – over and over again. I hope you enjoy the video (and the lyrics below) as much I do… | ||
These Are the Days of Our Lives | ||
Sometimes I get to feelin’ | ||
I was back in the old days, | ||
long ago | ||
When we were kids, | ||
when we were young | ||
Things seemed so perfect, | ||
you know? | ||
The days were endless, we were crazy, we were young | ||
The sun was always shinin’, | ||
we just lived for fun | ||
Sometimes it seems like lately, | ||
I just don’t know | ||
The rest of my life’s been, | ||
just a show | ||
Those are the days | ||
of our lives | ||
The bad things in life | ||
were so few | ||
Those days are all gone now but | ||
one thing is true | ||
When I look | ||
and I find | ||
I still love you. | ||
You can’t turn back the clock, | ||
you can’t turn back the tide | ||
Ain’t that a shame? | ||
Ooh, I’d like to go back one time | ||
on a roller coaster ride | ||
When life was just a game | ||
No use in sitting and thinkin’ on what you did | ||
When you can lay back and enjoy it through your kids | ||
Sometimes it seems like lately, | ||
I just don’t know | ||
Better sit back and go, | ||
with the flow | ||
These are the days | ||
of our lives | ||
They’ve flown in the swiftness of time | ||
These days are all gone now but | ||
some things remain | ||
When I look | ||
and I find, | ||
no change | ||
Those were the days of our lives, | ||
yeah | ||
The bad things in life | ||
were so few | ||
Those days are all gone now but | ||
one thing’s still true | ||
When I look | ||
and I find, | ||
I still love you | ||
I still love you | ||
Performed by: Queen | ||
Written by: Brian May, Freddie Mercury, John Deacon, and Roger Taylor | ||
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On This Day In: | ||
2021 | Likely To Be Subtle | |
My Temp’s Pretty High | ||
Scratching A Persistent Itch | ||
2020 | A Word Of Assurance They Are Not Alone | |
Is #45 Still Crying? | ||
2019 | It’s Obvious | |
2018 | Passed Too Swiftly | |
2017 | On Our Wall (Part 1) | |
2016 | Or The Ripples From A Good Life | |
2015 | Titles And Reputations | |
2014 | Unfolding | |
2013 | Again | |
2012 | Needs | |
Damned | ||
2011 | Potter & Prejudice | |
Blink, Blink | ||
Sometimes Wisdom, Too
Posted in Philosophy, Poetry, Quotes, tagged Inspiration, Poetry, Poets, Prophets, Quotes, Socrates on October 21, 2018| Leave a Comment »
I realized that it was not by wisdom that poets write their poetry, but by a kind of nature or inspiration, such as you find in seers and prophets; for these also say many beautiful things, but do not know anything of what they say. | |
― Socrates | |
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On This Day In: | |
2021 | Table Talk |
No One Left To Blame | |
2020 | Plant Roots For A Hundred Years |
That Seat Is Taken | |
2019 | Shining In The Dark |
2018 | Sometimes Wisdom, Too |
2017 | What Do I Know… |
Not Much Magic Here | |
2016 | Rare Competition |
2015 | Now Where Did I Put That Thing? |
2014 | Reckoning |
Orange October (VIII) – Giants Win Game 1 Of 2014 World Series!! | |
2013 | Trying To Capture Serenity |
2012 | Above The Vaulted Sky |
2011 | Active Learning |
One Of The Great Ones
Posted in Included Video, Poetry, Videos, tagged (You're My) Soul And Inspiration, Classic Songs, Music Video, My Poems Page, Poetry, The Righteous Brothers, Video on October 16, 2018| Leave a Comment »
“(You’re My) Soul And Inspiration” |
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Girl, | |
I can’t let you do this | |
Let you walk away | |
Girl, | |
how can I live through this? | |
When you’re all I wake up for each day baby | |
You’re my soul | |
and my heart’s inspiration | |
You’re all I got | |
to get me by | |
You’re my soul | |
and my heart’s inspiration | |
Without you baby | |
what good am I? | |
I never had much going | |
But at least I had you | |
How can you walk out knowing | |
I ain’t got nothing left if you do, baby | |
You’re my soul | |
and my heart’s inspiration | |
You’re all I got | |
to get me by | |
You’re my soul | |
and my heart’s inspiration | |
Without you baby | |
what good am I? | |
Oh, what good am I? | |
Baby, | |
I can’t make it without you | |
And I’m, | |
I’m telling you honey | |
You’re my reason | |
for laughing, | |
for crying | |
For living | |
and for dying | |
Baby, | |
I can’t make it without you | |
Please, | |
I’m begging you baby | |
If you go | |
it will kill me, | |
I swear it | |
Girl, | |
I just can’t bear it | |
You’re my soul | |
and my heart’s inspiration | |
You’re all I got | |
to get me by | |
You’re my soul | |
and my heart’s inspiration | |
Without you baby | |
what good am I? | |
What good am I? | |
Mmmmm | |
Written by: Barry Mann and Cynthia Weil | |
Performed by: The Righteous Brothers | |
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On This Day In: | |
2021 | And Fields Of Green |
Success Has Been So Easy | |
2020 | Build It To Last |
Thumpin’ Bass | |
2019 | 30 Day Health / Weight Update (Oct 2019) |
When Reason Comes | |
2018 | One Of The Great Ones |
2017 | Mirror In The Oval Office |
True Courage | |
2016 | What’s Your Excuse? |
2015 | Some Meaningful Resemblance |
2014 | Bloom |
Orange October (VII) – The Giants Win The Pennant!! | |
2013 | Walking The Walk |
2012 | Legacy Of Star Trek (TOS) |
2011 | Tolerating The Intolerant |
Passionate Germs | |
2010 | Giants Win Game 1 In Philly (4 to 3)!! |
Do You Remember?
Posted in Faith, Faith Family and Friends, Philosophy, Poetry, tagged Faith, Memories, Philosophy, Poems, Poetry, Prayers on October 11, 2018| Leave a Comment »
A Child’s Prayer… |
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Now I lay me down to sleep, | |
I pray the Lord my soul to keep, | |
If I should die before I ‘wake, | |
I pray the Lord my soul to take. | |
[A few night’s ago, I awoke in the middle of the night and the second half of the above prayer / poem flashed through my thoughts. In its entirety, this was the “formal / regular” prayer I used to say when I was a child and going to bed. For whatever reason, I recalled the entire prayer and said it earnestly. It’s “funny” the things you remember – for no particular reason – as you get older. They just spring to mind… — kmab] | |
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On This Day In: | |
2021 | Of Course The Term “Value” Is Undefined |
Waiting | |
2020 | I Hadn’t Thought Of That |
Keep Looking! | |
2019 | Knocking On Impeachment’s Door |
2018 | Do You Remember? |
2017 | Choose Life |
My Response To President Trump’s Threat To NBC | |
2016 | We, Us, All |
2015 | No Less |
2014 | Life Advice (50) |
Orange October (IV) – Giants Win Game 1 Of NLCS! | |
2013 | Running To |
2012 | Suddenly |
2011 | Liberal Washington |
2010 | Giants Advance To NLCS!! |
I’m Still Here
Posted in Philosophy, Poetry, Quotes, tagged Langston Hughes, Living, Philosophy, Poems, Poetry, Quotes on August 27, 2018| Leave a Comment »
So since I’m still here livin’, | |
I guess I will live on. | |
I could’ve died for love– | |
But for livin’ I was born. | |
― Langston Hughes | |
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On This Day In: | |
2017 | Start Typing |
2016 | Just Saying (Nothing) |
Thought Of You | |
Saldaga (“As I’ve Lived”) | |
2015 | A Terrifying Cycle |
2014 | Rights |
2013 | Do Bold Things |
2012 | Seven Causes |
2011 | I Feel A Tingle Coming On |
But Me
Posted in Poetry, Politics, Quotes, tagged Democracy, Langston Hughes, Poems, Poetry, Politics, Quotes on June 5, 2018| Leave a Comment »
I swear to the Lord, | |
I still can’t see, | |
Why Democracy means, | |
Everybody but me. | |
― Langston Hughes | |
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On This Day In: | |
2022 | I Want His Job |
2021 | I Better |
The Way I Will | |
2020 | Necessary Events |
2019 | I May Have Started Too Soon |
2018 | But Me |
2017 | A Little More, Please |
2016 | In Full Vigor |
2015 | A Good Lad |
2014 | Who Dare Not Speak |
2013 | I Love Beer |
2012 | Trial By Jury |
2011 | First Class |
Got Knowledge? | |
Go And Dare
Posted in Philosophy, Poetry, Quotes, tagged Johan Wolfgang Goethe, Life, Philosophy, Poems, Poetry, Quotes on May 20, 2018| Leave a Comment »
Rest not! Life is sweeping by; | |
go and dare before you die. | |
Something mighty and sublime, | |
leave behind to conquer time. | |
— Johan Wolfgang Goethe | |
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On This Day In: | |
2022 | We Are Seeing The Future |
2021 | The Correct Answer Will Be In The Form Of A Question |
Listen Up | |
2020 | Testing To Open The Economy Safely |
2019 | Or Thought I’d Thought |
2018 | Go And Dare |
2017 | And Wealth A Poor Substitute For Ability |
2016 | Neither Darkness Nor Shadows |
2015 | It Took Roots |
2014 | Hard Evidence |
2013 | Full Participation |
2012 | Roving (Again) |
Ooops, Again | |
2011 | Why Not? |