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[6-16-2009 Update Insert: Most of what is in this space is now moot. I found out what I was doing wrong and have reinstated Archives and Labels searches. They do work. However, in certain cases you may prefer Labels to Archives. Example: 1976 Today begins in November of 2006 and concludes in December of 2006, but there are other related posts in other months. Note: Labels only shows 20 posts at a time. There are 21 hubs, making 21 (which is for 1976 Today) an older hub.] ********************************* to my online poems and song lyrics using Archives. Use hubs for finding archival locations but do not link through them. Originally an AOL Journal, where the archive system was nothing like the system here, this blog was migrated from there to here in October of 2008. Today (Memorial/Veteran's Day, May 25, 2009) I discovered a glitch when trying to use a Blogger archive. Now, it may be template-related, but I am unable to return to S M or to the dashboard once I am in the Archives. Therefore, I've decided on this approach: a month-by-month post guide. The sw you see in the codes here stood for Salchert's Weblog when I began it in November of 2006. It later became Sprintedon Hollow. AOL provided what were called entry numbers, but they weren't consistent, and they didn't begin at the first cardinal number. That is why the numbers after "sw" came to be part of a post's code. ************** Here then is the month-by-month post guide: *2006* November: 00001 through 00046 - December: 00047 through 00056 -- *2007* January: 00057 through 00137 - February: 00138 through 00241 - March: 00242 through 00295 - April: 00296 through 00356 - May: 00357 through 00437 - June: 00438 through 00527 - July: 00528 though 00550 - August: 00551 through 00610 - September: 00611 through 00625 - October: 00626 through 00657 - November: 00658 through 00729 - December: 00730 through 00762 -- *2008* January: 00763 through 00791 - February: 00792 through 00826 - March: 00827 through 00849 - April: 00850 through 00872 - May: 00873 through 00907 - June: 00908 through 00931 - July: 00932 through 00955 - August: 00956 through 00993 - September 00994 through 01005 - October: 01006 through 01007 - November: 01008 through 01011 - December: 01012 through 01014 -- *2009* January: 01015 through 01021 - February: 01022 through 01028 - March: 01029 through 01033 - April: 01034 through 01036 - May: 01037 through 01044 - ******************************************************* 1976 Today: 2006/11 and 2006/12 -- Rooted Sky 2007: 2007/01/00063rsc -- Postures 2007: 2007/01/sw00137pc -- Sets: 2007/02/sw00215sgc -- Venturings: 2007/03/00216vc -- The Undulant Trees: 2007/03/00266utc -- This Day's Poem: 2007/03/00267tdpc -- Autobio: 2007/04/sw00316ac -- Fond du Lac: 2007/04/00339fdl -- Justan Tamarind: 2007/05/sw00366jtc -- Prayers in December: 2007/05/sw00393pindc -- June 2007: 2007/06/sw00440junec -- Seminary: 2007/07/sw00533semc -- Scatterings: 2008/08/00958sc ** Song Lyrics: 2008/02/sw00797slc ********** 2009-06-02: Have set S M to show 200 posts per page. Unfortunately, you will need to scroll to nearly the bottom of a page to get to the next older/newer page.


Sunday, May 6, 2007


Justan Tamarind: Book I e8 "Perhaps, Oro, perhaps. I know we are Forever happy because the Triune Star, Your God and mine, is always in our view; But what of Hugh DeVry and those who are Even less sure than he of what or who-- Or rather, toward whom their search for happiness Sets their eyes? Are we not meant to feel, too, In our own way, the terror in each guess They make, who guard them--rich or penniless?" "Good angel of the youthful prince, my friend, Our splendrous God, whose Being has no end To the intuition and love of all Nine choirs, placed us (who gladly bend Before Him) in that choir which must fall Within creation's scale closest to these; And surely, therefore, the sound of their small Voices attracts us; but do not let is tease You out of tune, or shake your spirit's keys." "And so my spirit's off its meted line, And I am drunk from quaffing thoughts not mine, And I am nearly out of tune besides. I'd say I'm three times less; not near so fine A creature as even God made me. Brides, Humans are, since fiery-tongued Juchrislarmem. They have a special communion. God resides-- He resides, Oro--flesh and blood, in them: In some of them. Let my feelings condemn." "Kai, I feel you are more bound to hewmz than I Because your given human, questioning why As he does of those high absolutes We love, looks less within the Favoring Eye; Yet, Kai, while I guide one whose royal boots (Soon a chosen ruler's boots I expect) Since that clear day of festive wines and flutes And Easter water blessings which have wrecked Hell, wear on chosen feet, much must he correct." "Oro-Kai, to twin you, though you are not, Will you ever be apart when my lot Brings me to you? What causes your Hugh And Justan to seem so close your spirits clot This frequently? I know there are a few Among us who profit deeply by such Intimate unions; but with these two, What prompts it? Wherever their spheres touch They do not love each other overmuch." Brian A. J. Salchert

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