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Angels in the Aisles - A Child's Eye View: My Brush with Death
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Angels in the Aisles - A Child's Eye View. Mom and Dad Back in the Day. Thursday, January 27, 2011. My Brush with Death. My father, mother and I were returning home from Vancouver, British Columbia. It was my mother's first flight ever. (We had rented a car and driven up and were flying home). Our flight was on a United Airlines DC8, a large, 4 engine jet. It was 1967. My sister was away at college. The "Fasten Your Seatbelt" sign came on as well. All of the adults were told to put on the oxygen masks fi...
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Someone I Used to Know: September 2010
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Sunday, September 26, 2010. HE LOVES YOU FOR WHO YOU ARE. By Stan C. Countz. Little boy four years old throwin’ spears at Orcs and Trolls. Takes aim as Gandalf the Grey fights the mighty Balrog. But the girls at his school don’t think he’s that cool. 8216;Cuz he likes games, golf, bikes and bullfrogs. Little boy thirteen - I wish he could enjoy with me. A trip to the crick to play with frogs and pollywogs. If he did he’d see he isn’t yet what he’ll be. He’d see past the masks and the facades. Got caught ...
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Someone I Used to Know: HE LOVES YOU FOR WHO YOU ARE
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Sunday, September 26, 2010. HE LOVES YOU FOR WHO YOU ARE. By Stan C. Countz. Little boy four years old throwin’ spears at Orcs and Trolls. Takes aim as Gandalf the Grey fights the mighty Balrog. But the girls at his school don’t think he’s that cool. 8216;Cuz he likes games, golf, bikes and bullfrogs. Little boy thirteen - I wish he could enjoy with me. A trip to the crick to play with frogs and pollywogs. If he did he’d see he isn’t yet what he’ll be. He’d see past the masks and the facades. Got caught ...
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Someone I Used to Know: SOMEONE I USED TO KNOW
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Sunday, September 26, 2010. SOMEONE I USED TO KNOW. By Stan C. Countz. Between the rainbow above you and the valley below. I thought I saw a shadow of someone I used to know. Was it sleeping deep inside you trying to guide you to the top? Was it keeping you on course or forcing you to stop? Where did that shadow go? Who hides the key? That someone I used to know grows deep inside of me. Her voice rings in my ears, her face is all I see. She laughs at all my fears as I cry myself to sleep. Dippin', Sippin...
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Someone I Used to Know: Wolf in Sheep’s Clothes
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Sunday, September 26, 2010. Wolf in Sheep’s Clothes. By Stan C. Countz. Beware the gulf between those. Whose cup has enough and overflows. And those who misuse their faith. To fight their foes. Woe to those who strike a pose. Who hide behind their velvet robes. Cheat and think that no one knows. Beware the wolf in sheep’s clothes. He speaks of things above. But seeks the things below. He speaks of peace and love. But he’s a thief from head to toe. He hides behind his velvet robes. But he will be exposed.