THAT movie – it was bad on the big screen (or TV) 30 years ago.
It’s “OK” now?
What’s the source of that “wisdom”?
– eab, 10/23/12
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I claimed it, I owed it; it was mine!
That mountain of ponderosa pine,
That spread of sage and crested-wheat grass
That cluster of boards and nails known as a house
That orchid of fruit I’d call “world class.”
I paid the taxes, held the title
To rolling pastures green to the line
To cattle and horses and sheep so fine
To full-headed, golden, bearded wheat
It belongs to me and you can’t take it away
Uh – What did you say?
You say that another soon will own
These bottom lands my hand has sown?
You say I won’t sell it or give it away
Instead I’ll simply leave it here when I sigh
That final sigh and quickly die
Another! Imagine that!
Another will sit where I’ve sat and look o’er these fields
And claim them his and gripe or brag about their yields
And then like me he also will slip
Beyond the sound of human lip
And, leave as I will, his all behind
His ALL, unless he will the Savior find.
- eab, Sep. ’95
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ON THIS DATE
On September 4, 1918, the late, great Paul Harvey was born in Tulsa, OK. In the summer of 1968 I worked with Jimmy LeMaster, Burle Cantrell, and Bob Whitaker on Jupiter Island. We would take our lunch at “Paul Harvey time” – the first I recall hearing him. I listened to him in every place I lived and many times when traveling. Wanted to bring him in to Jr. Sr. banquet at HSBC – Herron said, “You can’t afford him;” Herron was right, $5000 back then. Missed him more than any other person I never met, since his death. He died 2/28/09 at Phoenix, AZ.
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Thou believest that there is one God;
thou doest well:
the devils also believe,
and tremble. Jam 2.19
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