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November 7, 2008

Feeling Groovy

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Sound of Silence

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Sound of Silence
by
Simon and Garfunkel

 

Hello darkness, my old friend, 
I’ve come to talk with you again
Because
a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping, 
And the vision that was planted in my brain 
Still remains 
Within the sound of silence. 

In restless dreams I walked alone 
Narrow streets of cobblestone, 
‘Neath the halo of a street lamp, 
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light 
That split the night 
And touched the sound of silence

And in the naked light I saw 
Ten thousand people, maybe more. 
People talking without speaking, 
People hearing without listening, 
People writing songs that voices never share 
And no one dared 
Disturb the sound of silence. 

“Fools” said I, “You do not know 
Silence like a cancer grows. 
Hear my words that I might teach you, 
Take my arms that I might reach you.” 
But my words like silent raindrops fell, 
And echoed 
In the wells of silence. 

And the people bowed and prayed 
To the neon god they made
And
the sign flashed out its warning, 
In the words that it was forming
And the sign said, “
The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls 
And tenement halls.“ 
And whisper’d in the sounds of silence.  

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YhdGkZ6Fngw

 

 

2 Corinthians 4 v7-9

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But we have this treasure in jars of clay to show that this all-surpassing power is from God and not from us. We are hard pressed on every side, but not crushed; perplexed, but not in despair; persecuted, but not abandoned; struck down, but not destroyed.

Christopher McCandless, Into the Wild

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Christopher McCandless

From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

Christopher Johnson McCandless

Christopher McCandless in his camp on the Stampede Trail (self-portrait found undeveloped in his camera at the time of his death)
Born February 12, 1968(1968-02-12)
Southern California, USA
Died August 18, 1992 (aged 24)
Stampede Trail, Alaska, USA
Parents Walt and Billie McCandless

Christopher Johnson McCandless (February 12, 1968 – August 18, 1992) was an American wanderer who hiked into the Alaskan wilderness with little food and equipment, hoping to live a period of solitude. Nearly five months later, he died of starvation near Denali National Park and Preserve. In 1996, Jon Krakauer wrote a book about his life, Into the Wild, which inspired a 2007 film of the same name (with Emile Hirsch portraying McCandless.)

Quite a story.

A poem from the beginning of the film from Lord Byron

There is pleasure in the pathless woods

There is a rapture on the lonely shore

There is society where none intrudes

By the deep sea, and music in it roar

I love not man the less, but nature more

 

 

 

 

Nat King Cole L-O-V-E

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