What an amazing story, Old Navy.
It reminds me of my dad at sea, in the Pacific Theater, at an earlier time --WWII.
Thanks!
zeb:
Inspiring words!
Thank you.
i am adrift, without rudder, in a sea of broken dreams.. my mind descends into a tangle of seaweed, which pulls my.
hapless frame downward into a black and sinister realm that.
holds its jailed without pity, with scant hope of future release.. i do love the land and all her beauty but fear the sea; i'm no.
What an amazing story, Old Navy.
It reminds me of my dad at sea, in the Pacific Theater, at an earlier time --WWII.
Thanks!
zeb:
Inspiring words!
Thank you.
again with the pants... tony, if you can't stop looking at young men in tight pants don't take it out on the rest of us.
https://www.facebook.com/john.cedars.5/posts/868329653345317.
No, pale.emperor.
He's wearing khakis to match his blue plaid shirt. It would be unseemly to photograph him not fully clad. JWs would not even give off a hint of untoward unseemliness.
A prude who knows
again with the pants... tony, if you can't stop looking at young men in tight pants don't take it out on the rest of us.
https://www.facebook.com/john.cedars.5/posts/868329653345317.
Thanks, Morpheus, for confirmation. I was unable to replay the video. Just as well. I have enough indigestion as it is.
Good point about the higher ups making sweeping allegations that, in actuality, have little or no basis in fact.
steve2:
Excellent commentary! I couldn't figure out the clothes hanging on the wall. Why, if I were still a proofreader at the Big House, I'd query that entry.
You nailed it. You need to apply for a freelance writing job for WT publications that permits you to truthfully state what JWs are really thinking but afraid to say out loud.
CHEERS!
again with the pants... tony, if you can't stop looking at young men in tight pants don't take it out on the rest of us.
https://www.facebook.com/john.cedars.5/posts/868329653345317.
If I heard correctly, he is merely the messenger. He received reports of the sartorial misbehavior from disturbed brothers and sisters.
I'll listen again.
i am adrift, without rudder, in a sea of broken dreams.. my mind descends into a tangle of seaweed, which pulls my.
hapless frame downward into a black and sinister realm that.
holds its jailed without pity, with scant hope of future release.. i do love the land and all her beauty but fear the sea; i'm no.
Thanks, jp, for such a heartening declaration of "who I am."
Wonderful!
again with the pants... tony, if you can't stop looking at young men in tight pants don't take it out on the rest of us.
https://www.facebook.com/john.cedars.5/posts/868329653345317.
Tony Esposito's name was changed upon adoption.
i am adrift, without rudder, in a sea of broken dreams.. my mind descends into a tangle of seaweed, which pulls my.
hapless frame downward into a black and sinister realm that.
holds its jailed without pity, with scant hope of future release.. i do love the land and all her beauty but fear the sea; i'm no.
I AM ADRIFT, WITHOUT RUDDER, in a sea of broken dreams.
My mind descends into a tangle of seaweed, which pulls my
Hapless frame downward into a black and sinister realm that
Holds its jailed without pity, with scant hope of future release.
I do love the land and all her beauty but fear the sea; I'm no
Fool who'd put life and limb at peril in search of new worlds.
Alone in my thoughts, I roam dread shores of lands whose
Roiling, uncharted waters of soul and spirit would swallow
Me alive, in death's throes victorious, but for assurance that
One day all hopes be fulfilled, all fears put eternally to rest.
as i intimate in the words below, i like autumn and winter, but there's a downward spiral in my emotions.
i'm in control, yet, .
rain, at long last, has touched both our land and my soul.
No, ShirleyW, I heard of it only now from you and R&R.
Will look into it. Here in northern California, Sierra foothills, we get lots of rain but clearing and sunshine. The lower valley regions get long-term overcast and/or tule fog, which is really depressing.
THANKS!
Tule fog /ˈtuːliː/ is a thick ground fog that settles in the San Joaquin Valley and Sacramento Valley areas of California's Great Central Valley. Tule fog forms from late fall through early spring (California's rainy season) after the first significant rainfall.
as i intimate in the words below, i like autumn and winter, but there's a downward spiral in my emotions.
i'm in control, yet, .
rain, at long last, has touched both our land and my soul.
I appreciate your comments, Sunworshipper805, Rules & Regulations, and scratchme1010. They have helped me, too, seeing how we are all affected, more or less.
Best wishes as we tread through winter.
as i intimate in the words below, i like autumn and winter, but there's a downward spiral in my emotions.
i'm in control, yet, .
rain, at long last, has touched both our land and my soul.
Thanks, Sail Away!
I hope things look up for you. It is a tough time for many.
CHEERS!