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IT'S ALL THE SAME Someone here will try and waste your time And someone there will try and lead you blind Life seems to be wandering 'round and 'round Searching for the that which can be found It's you, you, you, it's me, me, me It's you and me, babe, we're all the same And if you ever ask me if it's real I couldn't tell you more than what you feel You learn to read and write and spell your name And find out in the end, it's all the same It's you, you, you, it's me, me, me It's you and me, babe, we're all the same Someone here will try and waste your time And someone there will try and lead you blind Life seems to be wandering 'round and 'round Searching for the that which can be found It's you, you, you, it's me, me, me Well, it's you and me, babe, we're all the same It's all the same, it's all the same It's all the same, it's all the same It's all the same, it's all the same It's all the same, it's all the same Aren't You Glad? Topanga Window

Sorry, Thomas, I'm not familiar with either of those books.

Wouldn't that make scholastic studies of the scriptures pointless?

The records in Genesis can't possibly be 100% literal. So, the real dilemma, as I see it, is in deciding exactly where to draw the line between literalism and allegory.

I just now looked at some stuff on FB. Geeze!! There are STILL people out there who think they were sitting at the feet of great sages and learning profound truths. To each his own, I 'spose. :o

It was only a matter of time until someone posted THIS. Right!

, 'cause jam don't shake like that.

O--H---ahhh, nevermind.

I'm totally amazed no one has gotten this one. It's the old Willie Dixon tune, I Just Want To Make love To You. Here are some cool versions. ETTA JAMES FREE POST!

Careful, Groucho, he's packin' heat!

Noun, verb, pronoun, tuna fish sandwich, '58 Buick Special------call it whatever you want.-------It's still a delusional fallacy to think you can change things in the physical realm, for better or worse, by virtue of your thoughts. In the original PLAF (The Wonder Class), Wierwille called it the "magic" of believing. I think he borrowed that term from someone whose name evades me. None the less, it's nonsense. People literally died trying to prove that the "law" of believing was valid. That's reprehensible.

Has it really been a whole year since last we heard THIS?

I think it may be the "1/2 baked" variety.

Literal, according to ab-usage. "When it comes to corn field, podunk, two-bit cults-----You keeds are the best!"

Well I can see by the way that you switch and walk And I can tell by the way that you baby talk And I know by the way that you treat your man I wanna love you baby, it's a cryin' shame edit: so many people have covered this, any version is acceptable.

Ahhhhhhh! That's one of my North Coast Homeys, Marc Cohn! Walking In Memphis

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1loV9_xLF8Q

Seeing that clip made me think of Billy Preston (The Fifth Beatle) Maybe he was onto something when he asked Will It Go 'Round In Circles?

Yeah, you're special because of the Christ in you. Otherwise, you're really just yesterday's paper, horse dung on the trail of life. Now doesn't that just make you feel all warm and fuzzy inside?

Isn't that the album that ends with (To Where you Once Belonged)? :P