| Elder’s Meditation of the Day | ![]() |
| “Things would go well for us if we would think positively about everything.” | |
| –Mary Hayes, CLAOQUOT | |
| Each of our thoughts are like individual seeds. These thoughts will plant our life garden. Whatever our thoughts, they grow in our gardens. Each day we will process about 50,000 thoughts or thought seeds. Positive thoughts will produce positive results. Have you ever been aware of what you are thinking about during the day? Of the possible 50,000 thoughts in one day-if the positive thoughts were flowers and the negative thoughts were weeds-how would your garden look at the end of the day? |
Great Spirit, let me plant positive seeds.
I was looking for some new “motivational” type posters for my screensaver last night and found this one. After hearing on the news of a Wal-Mart “seasonal” employee being trampled to death. I think every one of these people, this “rabble” should have all been tossed in jail for murder. I am appalled by these peoples actions, the gene pool in Valley Stream, NY needs some cleansing. And we wonder why Islamic Fundamentalists hate us. We are no better than they are.
Today here was freaky…. Lightning, Thunder, rain, snow, hail….. all at the same time, then 20 minutes later the sun was out…. But I guess it’s better to be here in PA rather than GA and SC tonight.
This is a good song, some of you old people might remember it.
Life was filled with guns and war,
And everyone got trampled on the floor,
I wish we’d all been ready
Children died, the days grew cold,
A piece of bread could buy a bag of gold,
I wish we’d all been ready,
There’s no time to change your mind,
The Son has come and you’ve been left behind.
A man and wife asleep in bed,
She hears a noise and turns her head, he’s gone,
I wish we’d all be ready,
Two men walking up a hill,
One disappears and one’s left standing still,
I wish we’d all been ready,
There’s no time to change your mind,
The Son has come and you’ve been left behind.
Life was filled with guns and war,
And everyone got trampled on the floor,
I wish we’d all been ready,
Children died, the days grew cold,
A piece of bread could buy a bag of gold,
I wish we’d all been ready,
There’s no time to change your mind,
How could you have been so blind,
The Father spoke, the demons dined,
The Son has come and you’ve been left behind.
-Larry Norman
Peace… Love Thy Neighbor
TCWF

