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Just some thoughts from Waylon that helps me at night sometimes:D


Somewhere in VietNam a 19-year-old soldier walked out of a barroom
And he said I must be seeing things that bourbon hit me like a baseball bat
In Bellfast Ireland a little lady dropped her shovel in her garden
She raced across the yard and ask her neighbor Mrs Clancy what was that
In Memphis Tennessee a teacher raised the window closest the river
And the children in her classroom swore they'd heard a choir singing down the street
In Washington DC a private secretary's lips began to quiver
And the President just put aside his papers and rose quickly to his feet
I lay in a cheap motel in the arms of someone else's woman
When a loud explosion rocked the room and turned the morning into night
I jumped out of bed and ran into the street with hardly any clothes on
As the sky lit up my heart stood still and I could feel my face was turnin' white
All at once the clouds rolled back and there stood Jesus Christ in all his glory
And I realized the saddest eyes I'd ever seen were lookin' straight at me
I guess I was awakened by the penetrating sounds of my own screamin'
And it didn't take me long to stumble out of bed and fall down on my knees
As tears rolled down my face I cried dear God I'm thankful I was only dreamin'
And if I never go to hell Lord it'll be because you scared it out of me
 
Stinker said:
Just some thoughts from Waylon that helps me at night sometimes:D


Somewhere in VietNam a 19-year-old soldier walked out of a barroom
And he said I must be seeing things that bourbon hit me like a baseball bat
In Bellfast Ireland a little lady dropped her shovel in her garden
She raced across the yard and ask her neighbor Mrs Clancy what was that
In Memphis Tennessee a teacher raised the window closest the river
And the children in her classroom swore they'd heard a choir singing down the street
In Washington DC a private secretary's lips began to quiver
And the President just put aside his papers and rose quickly to his feet
I lay in a cheap motel in the arms of someone else's woman
When a loud explosion rocked the room and turned the morning into night
I jumped out of bed and ran into the street with hardly any clothes on
As the sky lit up my heart stood still and I could feel my face was turnin' white
All at once the clouds rolled back and there stood Jesus Christ in all his glory
And I realized the saddest eyes I'd ever seen were lookin' straight at me
I guess I was awakened by the penetrating sounds of my own screamin'
And it didn't take me long to stumble out of bed and fall down on my knees
As tears rolled down my face I cried dear God I'm thankful I was only dreamin'
And if I never go to hell Lord it'll be because you scared it out of me

That's some cool stuff bro......

I think anything that inspires us to do good..... Anything that reminds us of our obligations to act unselfishly and to be mindful that heaven is watching our every move....

These things are (all that is) real and noble, just and true.....

These are the only things that matter to me.....

Sure I am, by the frustrating virtues of free will, a prisoner to all my shortcomings. But I am, by virute of this same free will, also capable of bestowing the blessings of God on all that surrounds me.....

It may sound weird...But this is where I live....

Waylon's gone home. He and the rest of our forefathers are looking over the ballistrade of heaven and enthusiastically watching our every move.

Let's not f**k it up........

Thanks for inspiring words, my friend....:D

SD
 
awww that doesn't sound like fun....


I wanta rape, pillage and burn!!!!:viking: :viking: :viking:
 
WizzySRT10 said:
awww that doesn't sound like fun....


I wanta rape, pillage and burn!!!!:viking: :viking: :viking:

............Ah-h-h--h-h..........Youth.;)

SD
 
Yeah some think I'm a nutt, which I am , but do have a slight spiritual side, lotsa a time for thinking when your in the seat for 10-16 hours:D
 
Stinker said:
Yeah some think I'm a nutt, which I am , but do have a slight spiritual side, lotsa a time for thinking when your in the seat for 10-16 hours:D

During those times you are "a captive audience".........;)

SD
 
Originally Posted by Stinker
Just some thoughts from Waylon that helps me at night sometimes:D


Somewhere in VietNam a 19-year-old soldier walked out of a barroom
And he said I must be seeing things that bourbon hit me like a baseball bat
In Bellfast Ireland a little lady dropped her shovel in her garden
She raced across the yard and ask her neighbor Mrs Clancy what was that
In Memphis Tennessee a teacher raised the window closest the river
And the children in her classroom swore they'd heard a choir singing down the street
In Washington DC a private secretary's lips began to quiver
And the President just put aside his papers and rose quickly to his feet
I lay in a cheap motel in the arms of someone else's woman
When a loud explosion rocked the room and turned the morning into night
I jumped out of bed and ran into the street with hardly any clothes on
As the sky lit up my heart stood still and I could feel my face was turnin' white
All at once the clouds rolled back and there stood Jesus Christ in all his glory
And I realized the saddest eyes I'd ever seen were lookin' straight at me
I guess I was awakened by the penetrating sounds of my own screamin'
And it didn't take me long to stumble out of bed and fall down on my knees
As tears rolled down my face I cried dear God I'm thankful I was only dreamin'
And if I never go to hell Lord it'll be because you scared it out of me



:dito: :dito: :dito: :dito: :dito:

Silent D said:
That's some cool stuff bro......

I think anything that inspires us to do good..... Anything that reminds us of our obligations to act unselfishly and to be mindful that heaven is watching our every move....

These things are (all that is) real and noble, just and true.....

These are the only things that matter to me.....

Sure I am, by the frustrating virtues of free will, a prisoner to all my shortcomings. But I am, by virute of this same free will, also capable of bestowing the blessings of God on all that surrounds me.....

It may sound weird...But this is where I live....

Waylon's gone home. He and the rest of our forefathers are looking over the ballistrade of heaven and enthusiastically watching our every move.

Let's not f**k it up........

Thanks for inspiring words, my friend....:D

SD


:dito: :dito: :dito: :dito: :dito:


I appreciate the genuine caring that is in the hearts of the people that are here.

Lord, make me a channel of thy peace...............
From the prayer of St. Francis
 
Cool post,Stinker.Reminds me of Hank,Jr's song "What Kind of Reward Jesus Have You Got Out On Me". Not sure if that is the title,but that is part of the lyrics.
 

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