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O Radiant Dawn

Posted in Christianity, God, Identity, Jesus, Ministry, music, religion, Uncategorized with tags , , , , on December 21, 2008 by Robaigh

For December 21 (Solstice)

“O Radiant Dawn, splendor of eternal light and Sun of justice,
shine on those lost in darknes –
come to enlighten us.”

O Root of Jesse

Posted in Christianity, God, Identity, Jesus, Ministry, music, religion with tags , , , on December 19, 2008 by Robaigh

For December 19

“O Root of Jesse, Standard of the nations and of kings;
whom the whole world implores –
come and deliver us.”

At Last, it All Makes Sense!

Posted in Humor, Identity, music with tags , , , , on October 6, 2008 by Robaigh

I was just over at the Tom Waits website, and was reading this interview with him (instead of finishing my Greek homework for tomorrow).

Here’s what I saw:

Q: What is up with your ears?

A: I have an audio stigmatism where by I hear things wrong- I have audio illusions. I guess now they say ADD. I have a scrambler in my brain and it takes what is said and turns it into pig Latin and feeds it back to me.

That is exactly what is going on with my brain. At long last, I’m not alone in the world.

Cringeworthy

Posted in Christianity, Humor, music with tags on September 12, 2008 by Robaigh

Jesus is a friend of mine.  I let him drink out of my soda bottle without wiping off the top.

Jesus is my friend.  He loaned me two dollars one time.

for potential use in the future

Posted in music with tags , , , on August 24, 2008 by Robaigh
A reel
A reel

Decompress…

Posted in Counter-culture, music, Random with tags , , , , on August 23, 2008 by Robaigh

It’s been a long 5 weeks.  This past Thursday and Friday we took the last “regular season” Greek vocab & translations tests.  I did OK, but not as well as I could have, had I been able to motivate myself a little better.  Eh, water under the bridge.  The final is coming this week, and I’m not overly stressed about it.  I’m missing some of the nuances of translation, but I’ve got a whole year to work on nuanced translation and exegesis.  It’ll be good, but I’m a bit “over” Greek for the time being.

As a means of decompression (not to mention the added bonus of wearing out the hounds and getting a bit of exercise ourselves), we took the pooches down to the farmers’ market again this week.  It’s become a ritual, rain or shine, and I’m really enjoying it.  Back in Indy, there were a few markets here and there, and even though the quality was usually pretty good, it should have been much better in Cornopolis, and there should have been more of them.  Anyway, this one is right downtown in DBQ, and it’s good.  We got one bad melon there, but everything else has been dreamy.  Heirloom tomatoes, fresh sweet corn, wicked-fresh (Plymouth Rock!) eggs, and even sausages and bacon.  There’s good music there, too.

Took a couple of pics.

Mayflower smiling on the jungle gym

Mayflower smiling on the jungle gym

Hildy bustin loose on the slide

Hildy bustin' loose on the slide

WTF

I repeat: WTF

Dont know this bands name, but these gents were good.

Don't know this band's name, but these gents were good.

another macgowan post

Posted in music with tags , on August 9, 2008 by Robaigh

I never get over this song.  Sinead…mmmmmmm.