waysider

Here's the original At Last by Miss Etta James. No pictures so you have to close your eyes and listen.

Hi there, A la P. That whole Alison/Robert CD is totally Killah! I highly recommend giving a listen to Your Long Journey. ( a Doc Watson tune) Re: Nikki Thank you so much for calling my attention to her. What a talented young lady she is, indeed. Just wondering----Is she related to the late Zal Yanovski from Lovin' Spoonful and Mugwumps?

In 1966, Randy Wolfe joined Jimmy James and The Blue Flames as a 2nd guitarist.Jimmy James, who was born John Hendrix, aka Jimi Hendrix, needed a way to distinguish him from the bass player from Texas who was also named Randy.So, he called the bass player Randy Texas and the 2nd guitarist Randy California because that is where he was from.About a year later, Randy California formed his own band along with his well known jazz drumming step father, Ed Cassidy.They called the group----Spirit. Here's Spirit in 1968.

Not sure I understand the Question. Are you asking who gets top billing? (ie: "Why isn't it Patriots vs Giants"?)

Kinda reminds me of a song by the late Paul deLay called Stop Your Groanin' I got a 'lectric blanket And a radio too. And I get more warmth and conversation Than I ever got from you. Makes ya wonder if he ever had any ties to TWI.

I find myself wondering how they determine the "vintage".

"Johnny's in the basement mixing up the medicine."

Yup! Even now, if I'm in some sort of business meeting or seminar, I find myself wanting to string the chairs and duct tape the extension cords. The desire quickly passes though. :)

Religion is a zoo!! OK--- Now that I have your attention, I'll back up a step. When I was just a little whippersnapper, I was quite fond of capturing all sorts of creatures and critters. ("Snakes and snails, and puppy dog tails--------------------------") I would put them in a jar and watch their every move. Kind of a miniature zoo of sorts. Sometimes I would look at them through a magnifier. I would watch the grasshoppers "spit tobacco". I would look at them from every conceivable angle and sometimes even(GASP!) dissect them. Still, I had no idea what made them "tick", so to speak. In fact, the closer I studied them, the further I got from really understanding what their existence must be like outside the jar. Yet, when you see them zigging and zagging their way through an open field you appreciate them in a sense that transcends mere words. I think God is a bit like that. We put Him in this little jar we call "religion" and try to understand the vast picture He represents. Sometimes we look at Him through a magnifier. We look at Him from all kinds of angles ,and yet, it takes us further away from appreciating Him. Not understanding Him, mind you, just appreciating Him. When you witness a baby take its' first breath or hold someones hand as they take their last, there is some sort of wordless message from God in those moments. When you see the complexity with which the human body is constructed and the precision with which it functions, it just seems rather silly to think it all happened by chance. Now, that's not to discount the reality of evolution. Maybe evolution is a key component in the way the big scheme of things works. I don't know. But I think if you try to put God in some sort of jar, you miss the beauty of how he zig zags freely through the fields of life. Well, that's my take on it, for what it's worth.

I Got You, Babe----------Sonny & Cher

Seth Kinda weird how the essence of that isn't too different from the experience that I had. Life is wacky, ain't it?

If I remember correctly, we had to pay $6.00/week to the food co-op fund. To see that in perspective, that was about 3 hours pay at our day jobs for most of us. We made our own Mayo, salad dressing, sprouts, familia, etc. Whatever we couldn't make or grow, we bought once a week on "manna" night. We had red meat once a week. Don't get me wrong, I think the menu was actually pretty healthy. It just wasn't always very appealing ------or filling. My first year there, Susan L33ds was in charge of menu planning and coordinating the effort. I really think she did an outstanding job with what she had to work with. But think about it, 6x50= $300. That was a whole lot of money back in 1975. Plus, that only paid for breakfast and supper. We were on our own for lunch or anything else. And then we had rent & utilities and "house fund". It's hard to believe there wasn't at least SOME margin of profit just from these things. Add to that, we did limb work for free, had to ABS and sponsor a corps member to boot! I really don't think they ever had to use any "red ink" in the ledger. But then again, I'm no accountant so what do I know?

Hopped in my car this morning and tuned in "Deep Tracks"(XM)BLAM!Much to my delight, the song of the moment was Squib Cakes----Tower of Power(T.O.P.)What a way to start a Friday! :)Squib Cakes----T.O.P.

Hmmmmm. Let's see if I got this right. Go to bed at midnight(exhausted). Get back up at 5AM and start all over again. (So that's 5 hrs. of sleep, providing you zonk out as soon as your head hits the pillow.) Yep, I can see where that would offset possible sleep deprivation-----NOT!!!

Fellow Laborers was a 2 year "training program" located at/near the limb hq. The limb leader was the MOG(man of God) who oversaw the program. I'll have to see if I can find some info on it on some of the threads.

Howdy, Bingo Glad things are lookin' up.

Hi, OCW Hit your "enter" key when you want to drop down a line. If, on the other hand, you find you want to drop UP a line, your computer might be upside down!!!

HaHaHa! The title really caught my eye. In Fellow Laborers we always had to be in bed by midnight. The lights had to be out and there was no talking allowed. What happened if you violated the rule? Well, there was always the chance you could get kicked out of the program. Almost nobody had a TV. (or phone, for that matter.) It wouldn't have mattered anyway because they kept us busy from 5:00 AM until midnight. We had to work at secular jobs 40 hrs./wk. I remember people at work talking about this "hot" new show called "Saturday Night Live". I felt like kind of a ninny because I had no way to watch it so I could be part of the conversation. Our only real tie with the outside world was listening to the car radio as we traveled. (not many selections back in 1975.) I'm still at a loss when music from that period comes up in the conversation. I guess one of the first things I bought that was for ME was a car with a half way decent radio.

i'm only against priests who molest anybody. and those who think it's okay

HAHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHa! (Sorry, couldn't resist.)

Hiya, Chuck!!! This bunch NEVER gets tired of yakkin' about stuff like this! My Mom, who is a wonderful woman of God, as well as an all around great lady, used to have a twig fellowship back in the day. She never knew a bunch of Greek words or theological intricacies. She knew a WHOLE BUNCH about God's love, though. Her motto, if you will, was, and still is, that God loves you for who you are right now, warts and all. Not for what you used to be, not for what you could be. but just the way you are at this moment. Is there such a thing as "the seed of the Devil", from which there is no path of escape/ I don't personally believe so. I just haven't seen enough Biblical documentation to verify this. Now, about the "herbal" indulgence. I know The Way taught that any kind of "pharmacia" was an invitation to devil spirit possession. Again, I no longer subscribe to that line of thinking. Don't get me wrong. I don't endorse such activity. For one thing, it is definitely not good for your pulmonary functions. And, as we're all getting older, we need to think about stuff like that. Secondly(and this is a biggie) it can get you into all kinds of legal hot water that can have a very adverse effect on your lifestyle. But is it some kind of devilish, amoral, horrific activity that will lead to your ultimate damnation? I don't think so. But that's just me and my 2 cents.

Chuck Stop beating yourself up, brother. In my opinion(and that's all it is) we have two concepts in play here. 1. We were taught in PLAF(misspelling intentional) that to even question "the integrity of The Word"( whatever the heck that actually means) is the first step in our downward spiral. That is from session #7. It's a control mechanism, plain and simple. There is no Biblical basis for that concept. VPW said "Thus it is so" and we believed him. Shame on us. me. God made us. He expects us to question things, doubt things, try to prove things, etc., etc. That is part of the way He made us. 2. The concept of a sin that is so heinous that commission of it would doom us for eternity. (another control mechanism.) Where is this actually found in the Bible? Again, I'm not qualified as a scholar, by any stretch of the word, but I have never been able to find this in my attempts to locate it. In fact,there is never any mention made of people going to "hell" in the Bible. I'm going to go out on a limb here and make some harsh statements. TWI was a cult and a scam. VPW was a calculating con-man. You got fooled. I got fooled. We all got fooled. Yes, I know it hurts to come to that realization. And yet, it's comforting to realize it wasn't your fault for acting out of benevolence. God does not blame you for the misdeeds of the TWI hierarchy. If it is important enough for you to even ponder these questions, it speaks volumes about the concern you have to do the right (or Godly, if you prefer) thing.

Hi, Chuck! First, allow me to extend my welcome to the GSC. Glad you are here. The questions you are asking are, indeed, excellent ones. Many here have pondered and discussed these questions in great detail. For starters, allow me to first say that, in my opinion, TWI(The Way International) was way off-base on this seed of Satan thinking. Someone told a good friend of mine that he was born of the wrong seed and he killed himself. He was an out-patient at a psychiatric hospital and was in a fragile state of mind at the time. Of course, then they said he killed himself because he had a spirit of suicide. He was just a mixed up kid who needed some guidance and love but instead lost his life. Where's the love of God in that? I don't think this seed of the Devil thing is even Biblical other than the reference cited in the Gospels. I could be wrong about that part. I'm definitely not a Biblical scholar. If the Bible is true, then it's God's desire for us to love our fellow man, treat him with respect and fairness and do what we can to help those in need. If we can squeeze all of that into one short lifetime, I think we're doing pretty darn good!! Peace waysider

The show must go on!!(4:30)

I find I must agree with Skyrider. Corps sponsorship did not pay for the "product", it paid for the lifestyle of a select handful of upper management members. I was never in the Corps, but I did graduate from Fellow Laborers and sponsored various Corps members. I can tell you this, the limb headquarters did not maintain itself. FL cut the grass, they cleaned the toilets, they "painted and patched" ----and on and on and on. We, the FL, produced the "product" which was a facility that represented our state as a regional hub for the entire state. That limb HQ, and its illusionary facade, was the real product that we were manufacturing. It was "paid for" by our voluntary efforts, though voluntary might just be too soft a word as we actually paid for the privilege to be there. If Corps sponsorship was supposed to be paying for what the Corps received in exchange, I would have to conclude that the monetary investment was very one-sided.