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yep.. read a verse, and then have illustrations from Shakespear, go around the world.. and a person comes up with this. :) In the context, Jesus wasn't calling them "religious".. he called them hypocrites. Off busy washing pans, robbing people's parents.. Sounds like twi of today. religion was the opposite in James.

What legitimate church would hire him, even as a janitor? Ole "doc" vic claimed that it is possible to believe to the extent that "der adversary" could NEVER pull up anything from your past.. apparently it didn't work for geer..

This was another person's experience, or perception of his experience there. Cameras all over the place? I can only offer a theory. To BE God, you have to be LIKE God. Everywhere present, ya know.. and the only reply these mog types give, that I personally have ever heard, to these kind of reports: "These people are POSSESSED. If you even listen to them, YOU WiLL BE TOO". Yep, I've been to those kind of meetings.. The way I feel about it.. if a person managed to have a good experience or outcome, they were plain "lucky"..

I dunno.. Is this the same Chris Geer? I know it is old stuff.. but here is the link: http://www.whyaretheydead.net/misc/Factnet/CO0590AC.TXT There are quite a few more reports on that website.. I wonder what the "revelations" of pop did on the scotland side of things.. it appears that st. chris was elevated to the status of godhood.. or moghood. People isolated, given a feeling of superiority over the world.. told that devils await them outside of his "household".. berated, reduced to sobbing in corners of the place.. what's with that? This doesn't sound a whole heck of a lot different than what loy did to the "faithful" in the U.S. I would say that "mr" geer indeed has brought a whole lot of "baggage" into his "ministry"..

Maybe the night shift matched his zombie type personality, not that it necesarily caused it.. 1. Unapproachable at day.. 2. Socially unaccceptable, OLD married man, chases blondes, in broad daylight.. Maybe the "night shift" was the best thing for all parties. Just let him wear himself out prantzing about the woods and corn fields at night.. All they'd have to do is put up a sign, "beware of der Linder"..

I dunno.. the last "experience" I had.. I laughed at the blue mice underneath the bed.. the whole world was blue.. then frosty white.. don't eat a bunch of morning glory seeds.. it is legal, but.. the next day, on a gastrointestinal level.. you more than know how the other half of mankind feels once a month..

Legalism.. hmm. Seems the legalistic sycophants at the top found it rather difficult to jump through their own hoops. If there are any bad feelings about this, I think it is that the immoral sob's still insisted upon sticking their noses in everybody elses business. They were hypocrites. I think they gave "immorality" a bad name..

OK.. itsa gonna.. hope "you' enjoy it..

Socks.. all I can say, "I'm not worthy, I'm not worthy.."

are they aiming for rosies neck? hahahahhahahahaahha...

I would agree with all the above Mo, but isn't it pronounced "keeeeds"?

Well.. thought somebody might enjoy it, for whatever. If you don't have one of the clips.. You could have a photograph place blow up the pic.. 1. Frame it (why?) 2. Throw darts at it.. hmmm. It's pretty bad, when you have a hard time just GIVING AWAY vey perephanalia..

I was digging through old files, I found a letter from 1983, celebrating 35 years of PFAL. Includes a piece of the film class, seven frames of the 8mm film to be precise. First come, first serve.. If you are internet paranoid.. no problem. Just give me an alias and the closest post office, and it's yours. Or even a post office box. I'll send it General Delivery.. Includes the letter from vic and schedule for the weeks events.. somebody may find better use for it than me. :)

I met one of the guys in the Grateful Dead, was here for a concert of sorts.. I said "you know, I feel like I was born too late in this life.." The guy says.. "we ALL were.." :)

I dunno.. if one of those funny looking day glo busses pulled up here on Main Street.. I'd get on.. I was probably six or seven years old when one theoretically could have shown up here.. Ma would have had me by the ear, "just where do you think YOU'RE going, young man.."

Groucho, some threads just BEG to be derailed..

"french wine" "wench finer"

No argument from me Roy.. What about faith, hope, love.. these seem to separate, yet joined in their true nature. There are lots more "threes" in the bible. the three responsibilities of fatherhood.. exhort, comfort, charge.. these seem to join in "one".

"cmon Buttercup.. we've gotta go bail Granny out again.."

Interesting though, how kids change all the "rules".. Even when they are grown and out.. "rrrring, rrring" "Hello?" "Ma? what are you saying? You want me to go give a bond agency a deposit? For what???" "When when I get you home, old lady, you're GROUNDED, for LIFE!!!"

Inquiring minds perhaps really DON'T want to know..

I used to read those comics.. I remember one where Freddy did Thanksgiving dinner for the three.. after dnner Frank compliments him on the stuffing in the turkey.. Freddie: "Stuffing? .. it wasn't empty"..

No, I let them out of the house once in a while.. socialize, join scouts..sports..

Raising kids.. if a person can't put off pursuit of pleasure for a few years, I think something is really wrong.. Personally, the satisfaction of raising kids at home (they are both out now), was more enjoyable than anything I did in the 1970's. I remember groups wanting to take them, activities.. etc.. and the big advertisement was "wouldn't you REALLY like to have a break, get away for a while, have FUN" nope. I told one person, "no, you can't have them.."