Monday, April 11. 2011
Hold on Tight
This night is waiting for your voting
the stars have called you for a dance
to give your life another coating
so you can do with any chance
There is some starlight in the hour
there is a heartbeat in each spot
if we won't trust in superpower
then our spirit's all we've got
© 2011
Happy birthday, Dream!
the stars have called you for a dance
to give your life another coating
so you can do with any chance
There is some starlight in the hour
there is a heartbeat in each spot
if we won't trust in superpower
then our spirit's all we've got
© 2011
Happy birthday, Dream!
Monday, April 4. 2011
They still do it
About twenty years ago, when I was still forced to be concerned about religion, I was told by students of protestant theology that, as far as Jesus of Nazareth was concerned, there was no longer talk of him being the son of God. The religious scientists had gained new insight that Jesus was the enunciator of the one and only God of Israel, and that he was to bear witness to God before the peoples of the world.
Well, the theologist and scholars of faith must have locked themselves up those last twenty years. Because since then, I have been waiting that this special insight might reach the faithful people on the street, in their schools and churches and in their houses. What about responsiblity, and what about development? Not to mention education. They say, the Enlightenment failed. I guess I agree.
(C) 2011
Well, the theologist and scholars of faith must have locked themselves up those last twenty years. Because since then, I have been waiting that this special insight might reach the faithful people on the street, in their schools and churches and in their houses. What about responsiblity, and what about development? Not to mention education. They say, the Enlightenment failed. I guess I agree.
(C) 2011
Friday, April 1. 2011
the reign of story
for there is this river
flowing towards tomorrow
falling from yesterday
leaving us wet with excitement
tearing all fears apart
telling us myths and more
ruling our days and nights
recklessly spending its wealth
rewriting memories
for there is this stream
flowing towards the past
falling from every day after
© 2011
flowing towards tomorrow
falling from yesterday
leaving us wet with excitement
tearing all fears apart
telling us myths and more
ruling our days and nights
recklessly spending its wealth
rewriting memories
for there is this stream
flowing towards the past
falling from every day after
© 2011
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