DeepFrequency and QuietStorm

He Is Risen. Jesus appeared to His disciples on the third day after His crucifixion and they believed. It was only the beginning however. Caiaphas in disbelief of Jesus sought to destroy the followers and all signs of Jesus ever having taught. Pontius Pilate under the tyranny of Tiberias and soon Caligula was eager to quell any revolt in the city. Jesus is Risen, but we followers are deep deep deep underground. But not for long.

$80 bucks at Crazy Louie's Pawn. The same price I paid for my very first bass in 1965 at Jimmy's Music across the street from the famous Manny's Music Store on Music Row (West 48th Street, between 6th and 7th Avenues). https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Manny%27s_Music

From the Greek to English a prayer for Strength and Power to Grasp the Breadth and Length and Height and Depth of Christ's Love.

Life Changes ~ Desert to Ocean, high to low, hot to cool, dry to wet, brown to green and from the long and winding road to HOME. Bilbo and Frodo and Rose and Daisy return to the Shire ~ the paint brush to pick up once again ~ Niggle we shall paint one more LEAF!

Winter Sun is fast setting. Golden rays past life are jetting. Colors fall red upon the ground. Blue skies burn crimson over endless ground of brown. Wind replaces Summers grace. Stinging cold sharpens hands and face. White lace descends the mountains reaching arms. Bringing sleep and peace to racing thoughts and alarms. Soon the silent white will all embrace And hold us till Spring's green re-trace The light and life behind our tired eyes. So that once again we lift our hope to the open skies. phz 11/2016

Autumn is here, down right cold outside. N127PZ is sitting under the carport gathering spiderwebs which will be great for Halloween Trick or Treater's. Her only PIC is my landlords' grandchild who will sit her and not know what she is or what flying is yet. If only I could keep her here for 15 more years and gift her to him. Time marches one, only it marches across all the dreams we had. Life will need energy put into the home and hearth and the heavens and clouds will have to wait. N127PZ will have to find a good home if she is to take to the air. The wings are aching to take to the air and the motor is champing at the bit to pull her there, only someone else will have to Pilot her. Tears only now, but sunshine will fill the morning.

Today it is the HOTTEST of days...is there a connection that we are Zabriskie's and Zabriskie Point is in Death Valley? And the Sonerai is still not sold. She is waiting sweetly and patiently with all the promise of ..." have(ing) slipped the surly bonds of earth, And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings." http://www.davidpbrown.co.uk/poetry/john-magee.html