You know, this is sort of like How The Grinch Stole Christmas...except Tony didn't so any stealing, he just came down from on high, didn't bite our arses and sang a couple of overused carols with us Whos. All the Americans know what I'm talking about; the rest of you foreign people need to read Doctor Seuss:P
Anyways, it's not Christmas yet, but it IS the Winter Solstice, so Happy Solstice, peoples. Not that I'm at all religious, but this date does have some astronomical significance, so I'll post a little poem proudly stolen by me.
Now is the solstice of the year.
winter is the glad song that you hear.
Seven maids move in seven time.
Have the lads up ready in a line.
Ring out these bells.
Ring out, ring solstice bells.
Ring solstice bells.
Join together 'neath the mistletoe,
by the holy oak whereon it grows.
Seven druids dance in seven time.
Sing the song the bells call, loudly chiming.
Ring out these bells.
Ring out, ring solstice bells.
Ring solstice bells.
Praise be to the distant sister sun,
joyful as the silver planets run.
Seven maids move in seven time.
Sing the song the bells call, loudly chiming.
Ring out these bells.
Ring out, ring solstice bells.
Ring solstice bells.
Ring on, ring out.
Ring on, ring out.
Five credits to the first person younger than thirty who can tell me who the artist is:P
Quote:Quick comment - we thought that Panzer was the Leader, Swift. -Agmen
May God bless us all, and help us become better persons with each day that we live through :)
Sky
"It is a cold universe until you know God as your Father, and then it becomes a home. Even the next life simply becomes the Father's house, home."
—David Pawson
With this occasion I will apologize (again) to all the folks out there I have pissed (to say the least) and to thank you for helping me to find some flaws in my way of dealing with things. I know that you won't forgive (?) me for my actions here, my behaviour was way off sometimes. I am sorry, again, and who knows, maybe you will someday forgive me for my conduct.