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~a poem by Carl Sandberg This is a favorite poem of mine that sort of goes along with my whole spirituality thing and helped to inspire The Observers (see link below). So without further ado, here it is. Pile the bodies high at Austerlitz and Waterloo. Shovel them under and let me work - I am the grass; I cover all. And pile them high at Gettysburg And pile them high at Ypres and Verdun. ...
With or without religion, you would have good people doing good things and evil...– Steven Weinberg
This is something that evolved from a humble journal entry. It’s sort of at this odd place where its not quite a piece…. but not just rambling. It will most likely be refined here and there. Yet while it may be in a rough form, it has the happy quality of being very relate-able. Hope you like it. Sometimes I forget that in moments of intimacy, what once thrilled me the most was the...