waysider

We welcome all opinions here, though there will be some who disagree.

I was curious as to how this fit with what the S.O.W.E.R.S. program is doing, so I tried to look at their site. I got a warning that the site is not secure.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k1y0QvJCVZc

I knew a man that I did not care for And then one day, this man gave me a call We sat and talked about things on our mind And now this man, he is a friend of mine heh! Edit: I watched the video.

What would it take? A dramatic shift in human nature.

This is the limb hq, not international.

Oh, boy. You went and opened a can of worms now. Do you really want to hear about the loaded gun under the podium or the armed bodyguards that accompanied him around the grounds?

Oh, to be a fly on the wall, eh?

When you think about it, T.I.P. is a bit like AI. I mean, unless you put some "yea, verily", and "thus saith the Lord" into the data base to start with, it's not gonna just randomly generate itself. I don't know if that's off topic or just some silly stuff bouncing around in my head.

Can AI Speak in Tongues? (hypothetically speaking)

This is where we lived. (duplex townhomes) We rented eight of them. Each unit typically housed 6 single men or women or 2 married couples .The first one I was assigned to housed a married couple and 4 single men. There was also one that housed a married couple with 5 kids. Every morning, all 50 of us met in one of the basements at 6AM for manifestations and announcements, followed by a run down the road "to the big tree and back" before breakfast in the individual houses. It was pretty hectic getting everyone one off to work on time after that. It's about a 1/2 hr. drive from Limb HQ.

What now remains of the Wayside Truckstop that kept us supplied with the bread of life... coffee and cigarettes.

Fifty years ago, it was a little, 2-lane country road in the middle of nowhere. The only thing that remotely resembled "lush" is the now dilapidated, former Ohio Limb HQ.

Building on the left was the BRC/ Building on the right was the limb leader's residence. Yep. This is what remains of that noble effort that consumed the FellowLaborers' lives, 50 years ago. Sad

Yeah. This. It sits there like a duck.

The Hiding Place...Corrie Ten Boom

I think she might have approved of a musical tribute.