A Country Rag
By Faith Alone
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"In the beginning, goes the Aboriginal creation myth, the earth was flat and
featureless. Then came the Dreamtime, during which many spiritual beings
emerged from their sleep (or Dreaming) and began to wander the earth. These
beings were huge, and as they searched for food and water, they carved out
features in the landscape. Aboriginal myths explain how the journeys,
resting places, and activities of those beings caused the creation of
certain geographic features. One of the most famous of these ancestral
beings is the Rainbow Serpent, whose movements shaped mountains and valleys.
After the landscape was formed, the ancestors returned to the earth or
changed into other aspects of the environment, such as trees or rocks. As a
result of this mythical history, certain physical locations and objects are
sacred to the Aboriginal people." --
Encyclopaedia Britannica
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Midi music (click on title):
Hosanna(rock)
By Eunice Soper
"We trust we have a good conscience; in all things willing to live honestly."
Hebrews 13:18
"That Alarm Clock"
Gary pops one eye from under his pillow for a look at the clock. A groan, for it is almost time to get up. Under the pillow he goes again, hoping he can forget about school and getting up. His eyes close, and soon snores issue from under the pillow.
But if Gary thinks he has won his battle with the clock, he's wrong, for the alarm is set for six-thirty, and like it or not, that clock is going to ring at six-thirty. And being an electric clock, in good repair, the alarm is not going to run down. No use ignoring it, for its clatter will go on and on until Gary finally struggles out of the deep clutches of slumber and turns off the alarm. By that time Gary presumably will be awake enough to face the day.
That struggle with the alarm clock is not the only one Gary has each day. Under his bright sweater is something else that prods and disturbs him when he wants only to forget and be quiet. "Oh, come on, Gary, you can do better than that," it urges, when Gary does slipshod work in mathematics. "Watch it, Gary, your temper is getting out of hand," it advises, when that boy from around the corner starts yelling insults. "You are cheating," it says flatly, when Gary is figuring the tithe he should pay on his lawn-mowing earnings.
Yes, that conscience under Gary's sweater nags at him just like the alarm clock. It reveals disagreeable things in his character, just when he would like to forget. It is unflattering. It tells the unvarnished truth. It will not be stilled. It keeps him on his toes morally.
You see, Gary's conscience helps him take the first step toward overcoming. He has a "good conscience" that has been trained to recognize the difference between right and wrong, and to speak immediately when something is wrong.
Like the alarm clock, a conscience is a nuisance at times, for it disturbs us. But "disturbing" is the function of both the alarm clock and the conscience. And a disturbed conscience is the first step in overcoming temptation.
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".... I even believe that the development of psychic power may be one weapon the individual has against the megamachine of the modern corporate and state power.... I believe it is possible that women's new naming of self and world can stem the tide of violence and disintegration.... I find more to hope for in the new naming that emerges from the sisterhood of women...."
-- Diving Deep and Surfacing: Women Writers on Spiritual Quest by Carol P. Christ in From Motherhood to Prophecy
"Love is the answer to the final question." -- Unknown.
Spirit Web: Spiritual Consciousness on the WWW, a site maintained in Switzerland with copious worldwide links, introduces alternate and ancient paths of enlightenment which have become increasingly popular throughout this century, including within Appalachia.
"The path of knowledge is that of the occultist and the sage; that of
love is that of the mystic and the saint. The head or heart approach is
not dependent upon the ray, for both ways must be known; the mystic must
become the occultist; the white occultist has been the saintly mystic.
True knowledge is intelligent love, for it is the blending of the
intellect and the devotion. Unity is sensed in the heart; its
intelligent application to life has to be worked out through knowledge."
-- Alice A. Bailey, A Treatise on White Magic, page 120; quote from The Feather of Maat and other words of wisdom
The Hindu Tantric Home Page explores the ancient, complex spiritual tradition of India.
"And it shall come to pass, if ye shall hearken diligently unto my commandments which I command you this day, to love the Lord your God, and to serve him with all your heart and with all your soul, that I will give you the rain of your land in his due season, the first rain and latter rain, that thou mayest gather in thy corn, and thy wine, and thine oil.... Therefore shall ye lay up these my words in your heart and in your soul, and bind them with a sign upon your hand, that they may be as frontlets between your eyes.... that your days may be multiplied, and the days of your children, in the land which the Lord sware unto your fathers to give them, as the days of heaven upon the earth." -- Deuteronomy 11:13,14,18,21
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Midi (click on title): "The Rose," Words & Lyrics by Amanda McBroom
Some say love, it is a river that drowns the tender reed.
Some say love, it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed.
Some say love, it is a hunger, an endless aching need.
I say love, it is a flower, and you it's only seed.
It's the heart, afraid of breaking, that never learns to dance
It's the dream, afraid of waking, that never takes a chance.
It's the one who won't be taken, who cannot seem to give.
And the soul, afraid of dyin', that never learns to live.
When the night has been too lonely, and the road has been too long,
And you think that love is only for the lucky and the strong,
Just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snows,
Lies the seed, that with the sun's love, in the spring becomes
The Rose.
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