Sage, you ever seem to fascinate and entice and, in this instance, remind me that some years ago I attended a small Unitarian Church nestled in the trees and wild life and more than a few biophysicists and the likes of Handel, where I had the good fortune to make friends with the young minister (a renegade Catholic). Until alas he was transferred to another state. And I'm sure that on more than one occasion during our march for Civil Rights we spiked and sipped a
few ciders. On one occasion I said to him that my favorite Biblical verse was "Jesus wept," to which he said, "Yes, and the shortest."
Thanks for the reminder. -gene.
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few ciders. On one occasion I said to him that my favorite Biblical verse was "Jesus wept," to which he said, "Yes, and the shortest."
Thanks for the reminder. -gene.
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