the listeners.
'is there anybody there?’ said the traveller, .
knocking on the moonlit door; .
Walter de la Mare offered no analysis, which others have sought to do. He stated only that the "Traveller" had discovered "a universe."
Yes, "phantoms," whatever that could mean, realistically or metaphorically. A higher realm, another dimension where contact with another world is either impossible or not desired. Just my viewpoint.
Man cannot connect with Nature nor can he connect with the universe . . .
much as been revealed over the years to the date setting doctrines made by the wts.
such as ( 1874, 1914, 1925 , 1975 this generation, the last days, the end times etc.... which were not created by other christian based faiths.. as to critically examine why might reveal a hidden agenda to all these date setting proclamations.. the point in question is did the wts and its leaders intentionally manipulate or exploit the preaching of the gospel to enhance the proliferation of their own printed publications ?.
i would say convincingly yes, no question.
https://www.amazon.com/Separate-Identity-Organizational-Readers-1870-1887/dp/1304969401
the artist peers into the rubble of death and decay and glimpses what one less inured to such travesty cannot.
he sees form, even intricate structure of great complexity, and, ultimately, a singular, transcending beauty.
the believer in what is not easily read by most people senses that, in the swirl of visual chaos and stench of life’s loss, renewed life will, assuredly, come forth.. .
You never know what will trigger a memory, a thought, an ensuing story.
Mom was an avid fan of Pearl S. Buck, who spoke Chinese before English. I, too, am a fan of that writer of captivating stories of the Orient. I have The Good Earth, My Several Worlds, and Far and Near.
Ms. Buck explains how her village in China was invaded by hostile forces and she and other citizens fled, with no time to gather up belongings. Left behind, too, was the manuscript of her new book. I need to rediscover the page where she describes her attitude toward leaving all behind. Very philosophical and accepting, I recall.
Having composed music and performed on stage for years, setting up art exhibits for myself and other artists, and posting poetry and short stories online for a dozen-plus years, I get what it's all about and what it isn't all about.
Most of us are small fish in a big pond. No matter. Fifty years ago I was prepared to set the world of art on fire. Now, I just want to stay warm.
Thanks, friends, for your input and friendship over the years.
Frank Carton
the artist peers into the rubble of death and decay and glimpses what one less inured to such travesty cannot.
he sees form, even intricate structure of great complexity, and, ultimately, a singular, transcending beauty.
the believer in what is not easily read by most people senses that, in the swirl of visual chaos and stench of life’s loss, renewed life will, assuredly, come forth.. .
THE ARTIST PEERS INTO THE RUBBLE OF DEATH AND DECAY and glimpses what one less inured to such travesty cannot. He sees form, even intricate structure of great complexity, and, ultimately, a singular, transcending beauty. The believer in what is not easily read by most people senses that, in the swirl of visual chaos and stench of life’s loss, renewed life will, assuredly, come forth.
With or without mortal man’s attendance upon life’s reemergence from the grave, this process is an unending cycle: life, death, renewal. The destruction of the painter’s canvas, the writer’s essay, or the composer’s manuscript is not an untenable blow to the creator’s genius. Whether the ensuing conflagration is by literal fire or the public’s outrage over a body of work ahead of its time, the perceptive artist knows the phoenix shall arise resplendent from the ashes. Her song shall be heard.
The masterwork hidden away in the cemetery of a cellar long forgotten will be rediscovered and premiered before a now humbled and contrite audience. The artist, at last freed from earthly care and turmoil, observes amongst a once unbelieving public what he never ceased believing:
Beauty shines forth where the eyes of others have yet to fall. Beauty sings forth what their ears have yet to hear . . .
just now, i saw the gain of one hour on my computer clock, its having gone from 1:59 am directly to 1:00 am.. hadda tell you that i "fell back.".
good morning!.
Thank you, dear LV101, for sharing your story!
Cut flowers and potted plants indoors are a must.
the listeners.
'is there anybody there?’ said the traveller, .
knocking on the moonlit door; .
i recently watched a video about a kingdom hall demonstration from a link on this site, and in the comments on youtube somebody said this: .
i understand that the "apostate" activity this week has caused the wt/gb to change the content of the november jwbroadcasting episode and will delay its release until they can figure out how to spin this activity.. .
has anybody heard of this or is there any truth to this?
JW speakers have a distinctive way of speaking that is especially devoid of actual information. -- SBF
In creative writing class, we discuss (I harp on) crucial elements to effective writing, viz., clarity, concise content, correct information, etc.
Yes, having actual information is a plus!
it was the paragraph talking about people who don't want to be j.w's being executed, and it being an act of compassion from jehovah towards his witnesses..
I was informed by a second a party how upset a little child was because Jehovah was going to kill all his friends. There was no way I could talk to and comfort that dear little family member who's been taken away from me.
just now, i saw the gain of one hour on my computer clock, its having gone from 1:59 am directly to 1:00 am.. hadda tell you that i "fell back.".
good morning!.
LV101:
Well, the above isn't what I intended -- it's hardly Photoshop!
just now, i saw the gain of one hour on my computer clock, its having gone from 1:59 am directly to 1:00 am.. hadda tell you that i "fell back.".
good morning!.
