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and if I might respectfully add.. when one finds one's mind on a new track.. make sure it isn't in the same old rut. i.e.. an offshoot or equally fundamentalist organization.. some of us "dogs" return to our vomit.. others run like hell..

Been thinking.. what was the purpose of Fellowlaborers? I think it was the same purpose of da corps, college division, university of life, wow program.. in contrast to "revelation" I think the victoid tried out a few ideas. The fellowlaborer program seemed to "fit" hippies or barely ex-hippies, living in some kind of communal situation, eating tofu, beans, lentils and the like. Beat them up with work and confrontation.. those who chose to "grow up" in herr verd moved on.. apparently from a marketing sense, it ended up being a failure. Or maybe not quite the success realized from corps and wow program. Same for the college division. I think the vicster just plowed under whatever venture that didn't turn enough bucks.. The purpose? I think it was a deranged experiment..

So.. does anyone know- did jl ever end up with the donation of the motorcoach of his dreams?

Nice song.. what makes it infinitely more complex.. is when the other "one" of me just lets go..

I think that explains it all..

oh yeah! It's one party played against another.. one lifetime after another.. it's slightly "intriguing" to watch.. maybe I shouldn't say. I'm one of them as well. socially, intellectually, and politically underdeveloped individuals thinking they've go the answers to life.. christ.. as far as being "played".. you were easy.. as was I..

perhaps only in some court of law.. in a practical sense? I don't think so..

Don't you feel at least partly the same?

Perhaps.. that is where we agree. "Strange", "mainstream".. "normal(?)".. beliefs to me are irrelevant.. at least to the point they are willing to sacrifice me on some god's altar because I'm not exactly the same.. and for the *most* of the world, to the contrary, it seems to be asking too much..

that's what I told the guy .. I don't know where he's from. Either Romania, or Bulgaria.. "sheesh.. I don't know how that's fair and all.. I'm only.. 23 .. they are well.." OK then. just.. don't date your students. Date your colleagues students.. as long as they aren't in your class, and you can't give them some kind of perks, or benefits.. god bless you brother..

Ha! I'm just lucky when I agree with myself.. that is some of the time.

try to find a better place.. then its all the same..

If it is? It seems to be a given.. where do we go from here..

maybe I shouldn't ask.. is da "pastor" over thirty.. is he da "offspring" of mog.. does he really give a damn, besides his own sordid heritage.. You might answer "yes" to only the second of the two choices here.. as far as the "love boat".. if you think Bozo the Clown is the head of the church.. in a strange way, I must agree with you.. maybe you don't see it.. I dunno.. there seems to be a difference between a subservient and blessed flock..it's hard to divide the two.. do they "have" to be blessed?

Excuse me.. what the h*ll is it? just wonder.. "youve had over three years experience squeezing the life out of some poor gawd forsaken organization". Is that it? I'm just trying to figure it out..

"don't trust (or vote for) anyone over thirty." I think that's how I'll vote this time.. pick the one who is younger..

I love you Socks.. don't take it weird or anything.. sounds almost like a description of White House "occupees" .. well. Almost. Usually they are married first.. then the other "virtues" come later.. Sorry.. it looks like its a rampant disease.. where do we go from here? hmmmmmm. Maybe a new law.. "Politicians shall have no children." sorry.. just a thought.. I would be satisfied with "no incumbents shall enter".. and if the wonderful Greasespot machine will do its job, and merge this to my former post, I won't be raking in success of inflating number of posts..

so you know da truth like it hasn't been known since day one.. you'd better wear it well.. pretty ambitious if you ask me..

Maybe the question should be.. in regards to "red flags".. do we wear our skins, or do our skins wear us.. I've met some Roman Catholics who have worn their skins well..

"what if you found everything you believed was WRONG.." somebody asked me that once.. its a life long spiritual journey for some. One is born, raised in some religion or another.. never sees outside of their little box.. what does one do when the box is burned.. go look for another box? maybe try to find one that's *slightly* more fire retardant? heh.. seems its been one stepping stone to an island of "wrongness" after another.. the funny thing about all of this.. I knew I was *wrong* all the time.. It's like.. if someone wants to say.. "you're nuts".. I'd whole-heartedly agree.. It might be *nuttiness*.. but there is a strange peace to it.. EVERYTHING is wrong. That's the whole point of participating in this life, isn't it? everything is *perfect* on the other side.. or is it infinitely more intricate and competitive..

For the "believers education".. I would recommend.. Norah Jones. Come away with me. then.. feels like home.. I would rate these as highly as Beatles.. Rubber Soul, Revolver.. Magical Mystery Tour.. etc, etc.. heh.. a God-Daughter of the Beatles.. what more could one expect..

Wait till you look at Norah Jones.. "it" calls.. it will come..

No disrespect intended.. :)

:) you haven't seen anything, yet..