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March 18, 2007


My church has a 9:00 and an 11:15 service... if I aim for the one at 9, I almost always make it to the 11:15.

Sounds like a lovely morning.

How lovely and romantic (except for the sore mouth)!

The first moments of waking up, especially if it's early, are difficult. But then the half hour that follows is, for me, the best part of the day. The drowsiness is quelled, and there's all that daylight outside, which even a lifetime wouldn't be sufficient to consume.

Reads like Haiku!

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Who was Cassandra?

  • In the Iliad, she is described as the loveliest of the daughters of Priam (King of Troy), and gifted with prophecy. The god Apollo loved her, but she spurned him. As a punishment, he decreed that no one would ever believe her. So when she told her fellow Trojans that the Greeks were hiding inside the wooden horse...well, you know what happened.