KANACKI
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- Mar 1, 2015
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Howdy Homer
No place in this world is closer to god than anywhere else. You could be middle of city in glass and steel or even in the most burning of arid deserted desert you can find beauty my friend. While my island home there is much beauty to see there are horrible things as well. One cannot exist without the other. Being closer to god my friend is inside you on how you conduct yourself in your lives journey irrespective of where you live.
Believe me sailing around Cape horn 3 am in morning during a raging storm with 5 story waves smashing over ship. And climbing up mast lurching 40 decrees in pitch blackness with wind roaring and driving horizontal rain to untangle rope. with one slip your gone for eternity.... You get a little closer to god.:-)
Or like with your snake encounters pretty you can get pretty close also?
It reminds of a funny story of a funny thing that happened to me years ago. I was exploring a tunnel barely big enough to crawl through or rather drag yourself on your belly. I had one of those cheap battery lights losing power in which light from it was getting darker and darker. I was tired and losing concentration. Lots of items it appeared to have washed into the small tunnel. At first it looked like motorbike Tyre Without thinking I gave it a big squeeze and thought to myself plenty of air in it?
Except it was not a motorbike tire? It was large Python that lifted its head up and gave me filthy look. Then my light died plunging me into pitch blackness. Yep you guessed it I got close to god that day also. :-)
I think I must of broke the belly crawl land speed record in reverse.:-)
Kanacki
No place in this world is closer to god than anywhere else. You could be middle of city in glass and steel or even in the most burning of arid deserted desert you can find beauty my friend. While my island home there is much beauty to see there are horrible things as well. One cannot exist without the other. Being closer to god my friend is inside you on how you conduct yourself in your lives journey irrespective of where you live.
Believe me sailing around Cape horn 3 am in morning during a raging storm with 5 story waves smashing over ship. And climbing up mast lurching 40 decrees in pitch blackness with wind roaring and driving horizontal rain to untangle rope. with one slip your gone for eternity.... You get a little closer to god.:-)
Or like with your snake encounters pretty you can get pretty close also?
It reminds of a funny story of a funny thing that happened to me years ago. I was exploring a tunnel barely big enough to crawl through or rather drag yourself on your belly. I had one of those cheap battery lights losing power in which light from it was getting darker and darker. I was tired and losing concentration. Lots of items it appeared to have washed into the small tunnel. At first it looked like motorbike Tyre Without thinking I gave it a big squeeze and thought to myself plenty of air in it?
Except it was not a motorbike tire? It was large Python that lifted its head up and gave me filthy look. Then my light died plunging me into pitch blackness. Yep you guessed it I got close to god that day also. :-)
I think I must of broke the belly crawl land speed record in reverse.:-)
Kanacki