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To: average joe who wrote (24387)4/8/2012 9:00:56 PM
From: Solon1 Recommendation  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 69300
 
"Every woman should be overwhelmed with shame at the thought that she is a woman." St. Clement of Alexandria

LOL! One of the most revered Christians of all times (an exalted and esteemed Father of the Church and a Saint) believed that matter was eternal (not popular with modern Christians!) and that Eve was created by a wet dream! How many millions and millions of pages have they all cobbled together invented out of whole cloth from their curiosity of the world. It is like thousands of people for the next 2000 years writing thousands and thousands of scholarly papers on the Lord of the Rings as though it were a real story of real events. Can you imagine people like Matthew Henry running their heads over the hidden meanings of Frodo's journey and the various cast and crew together with millions of pages of theological/metaphysical analysis on every single word and line?? Yuck. That would really ruin a great story...



To: average joe who wrote (24387)4/8/2012 9:10:11 PM
From: Solon  Read Replies (2) | Respond to of 69300
 
A poignant Easter Poem

EASTER BUNNY

by Mary Brandolino

In memory of all the bunnies we couldn't save.


I remember Easter Sunday

It was colorful and fun

The new life that I'd begun

In my new cage.

I was just a little thing

When they brought me from the store

And they put me on the floor

In my cage.

They would take me out to play

Love and pet me all the time

Then at day's end I would climb

In my cage.

But as days and weeks went by

I saw less of them it seemed

Of their loving touch I dreamed

In my cage.

In the night outside their house

I felt sad and so neglected

Often scared and unprotected

In my cage.

In the dry or rainy weather

Sometimes hotter sometimes colder

I just sat there growing older

In my cage.

The cat and dog raced by me

Playing with each other only

While I sat there feeling lonely

In my cage.

Upon the fresh green grass

Children skipped and laughed all day

I could only watch them play

From my cage.

They used to take me out

And let me scamper in the sun

I no longer get to run

In my cage.

Once a cute and cuddly bunny

Like a little ball of cotton

Now I'm grown up and forgotten

In my cage.

I don't know what went wrong

At the home I did inhabit

I just grew to be a rabbit

In my cage.

But they've brought me to the pound

I was once loved and enjoyed

Now I wait to be destroyed

In my cage.