42 years ago.
An elderly Jewish friend of mine said in the year she died, "I don't have to be Christian to be moved by the life and death of Jesus."
...I keep traveling around the bend
There was no beginning, there is no end
It wasn't born and never dies
There are no edges, there is no sides...
(George Harrison, from "Any Road")
Listen.
Listen.
Listen.
1 comment:
I like the way you mark these anniversaries in your blog. It's so important to remember.
Nightingales nest a few miles north of here each year.
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