Humor in the Military
O.K. it's Sunday time for reflection and contemplation of God and his mighty mysterious works.
A good source for the contemplation of one of God's most mighty and mysterious faces
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There are certain people in the world who feel that God is directing them, that their goal is more important than any suffering they might cause.
Leopold and Loeb, Adolf Hitler, Ted Bundy, Abraham Lincoln, George Bush, Saddam Hussein and many other mass murderers.
And on a smaller scale, those who feel that their "need" to get someplace is excuse to violate traffic laws, that their "need" to "maximize profits" excuses "creative accounting" that their need to "keep the peace" excuses violence.
But you and I, we already know all that.
We know that piloting our lives through the heavy traffic is a cooperative dance and not a desperate race.
Don't we?
So let's take this day of rest and consider what happens when some of us imagine that somehow we are above it all.
Whether your "God" is called God, Jaweh, Allah, Money, The great Pumpkin, or Horsepower.
Here's a bit of music appreciation from the aforementioned site.

Sniper Alley
Vedran Smailovic plays Albinoni’s Adagio
on a sidewalk,
on a quiet Sarajevo morning,
wearing his finest suit,
his cello leaning its neck
over his shoulder,
as if searching the rooftops
for what audience there might be,
listening.
A mortar shell killed so many who were
waiting in the bread line,
nervously patient,
where flowers now
hang their heads
and fall
piece by piece
to the earth,
as though hushed
only by Vedran’s requiem,
this impossible music.
Listen.
There is nothing romantic about this.
There is a rifle scope
magnifying him in its lens,
reticular crosshatchings
bisecting his body.
There is a rooftop sniper,
not far from here,
who has watched Vedran
come to this place
for over twenty days now,
resting the crosshairs
on his heart,
measuring the distance between them,
how all that is needed
is for a finger to press down,
for one long agonizing note
to rise from it,
stunning.
Brian Turner
Note: In fact, Vedran Smailovic, of the Sarajevo Opera orchestra, actually did risk sniper fire at the site of this attack, playing his cello for 22 consecutive days. (See Sarajevo, A Portrait of the Siege, pp. 46-47)
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A good source for the contemplation of one of God's most mighty and mysterious faces
Go visit Butch at
There are certain people in the world who feel that God is directing them, that their goal is more important than any suffering they might cause.
Leopold and Loeb, Adolf Hitler, Ted Bundy, Abraham Lincoln, George Bush, Saddam Hussein and many other mass murderers.
And on a smaller scale, those who feel that their "need" to get someplace is excuse to violate traffic laws, that their "need" to "maximize profits" excuses "creative accounting" that their need to "keep the peace" excuses violence.
But you and I, we already know all that.
We know that piloting our lives through the heavy traffic is a cooperative dance and not a desperate race.
Don't we?
So let's take this day of rest and consider what happens when some of us imagine that somehow we are above it all.
Whether your "God" is called God, Jaweh, Allah, Money, The great Pumpkin, or Horsepower.
Here's a bit of music appreciation from the aforementioned site.

Sniper Alley
Vedran Smailovic plays Albinoni’s Adagio
on a sidewalk,
on a quiet Sarajevo morning,
wearing his finest suit,
his cello leaning its neck
over his shoulder,
as if searching the rooftops
for what audience there might be,
listening.
A mortar shell killed so many who were
waiting in the bread line,
nervously patient,
where flowers now
hang their heads
and fall
piece by piece
to the earth,
as though hushed
only by Vedran’s requiem,
this impossible music.
Listen.
There is nothing romantic about this.
There is a rifle scope
magnifying him in its lens,
reticular crosshatchings
bisecting his body.
There is a rooftop sniper,
not far from here,
who has watched Vedran
come to this place
for over twenty days now,
resting the crosshairs
on his heart,
measuring the distance between them,
how all that is needed
is for a finger to press down,
for one long agonizing note
to rise from it,
stunning.
Brian Turner
Note: In fact, Vedran Smailovic, of the Sarajevo Opera orchestra, actually did risk sniper fire at the site of this attack, playing his cello for 22 consecutive days. (See Sarajevo, A Portrait of the Siege, pp. 46-47)
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