From: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org (eda-thoughts-digest) To: eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Subject: eda-thoughts-digest V2 #278 Reply-To: eda-thoughts@smoe.org Sender: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Errors-To: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Precedence: bulk eda-thoughts-digest Thursday, September 30 1999 Volume 02 : Number 278 * If you ever wish to unsubscribe, send an email to * eda-thoughts-digest-request@smoe.org with ONLY * the word unsubscribe in the body of the email * . * PLEASE :) when you reply to this digest to send a post TO the list, * change the subject to reflect what your post is about. A subject * of Re: eda-thoughts-digest V2 #xxx or the like gives readers no clue * as to what your message is about. Today's Subjects: ----------------- ET: better than the north star [robiny ] ET: The Moon and the Sunflower ["Claudia" ] ET: MSBOA [Courtney M Gordon ] [none] [Christopher Overholser ] ET: "Fear" (A Poem) [Jennifer ] ET: The Crave [Mika911@aol.com] ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Date: Wed, 29 Sep 1999 00:39:23 -0700 (PDT) From: robiny Subject: ET: better than the north star god i love him and it's not God i love it's he who fills me to the brim with his sparkly insides shining on my insides warming them, guiding them his dazzle leading me in the direction i've always wanted to go but didn't have enough light until i encountered his brilliance and added my little spark igniting "us" creating a glowing force so strong and bright that the universe now looks like a lit-up Christmas tree ===== This ain't the army, honey but it is Be All That You Can Be because together, we can and will ***robiny cole __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Bid and sell for free at http://auctions.yahoo.com ------------------------------ Date: Wed, 29 Sep 1999 11:28:47 +0200 From: "Claudia" Subject: ET: The Moon and the Sunflower Hi angels! This is a sort of fable in verses, the story of an impossible love. It is very different from all i have ever written before so i would really like it if you did send me even a short message with your opinion. It would mean a lot to me. Well, here is the story...i hope you'll like it! Take care Claudia **************************************************************************** *************************************************** The Moon and the Sunflower Big, bright, golden the Moon shone great that night and all the stars in the blue firmament were envious of his beauty. But in his heart there was just pain. The envious stars couldn't see the Moon's tears through the golden light. In every part of the world passionate lovers promise each other eternal love and kiss each other so sweet under the moonlight and don't know that the wonderful moon that shines upon the lake of their hearts is in love too and cries each night in silence. Yes, the Moon in love! He loved a little sunflower he once saw for 3 seconds during an eclipse when he and the sun were perfectly on the same direction. The little sunflower stared at the sun but the moon thought she was looking at him and fell in love with her. He loved her so much, he could not stop thinking about her, about her tender petals. She seemed so weak and he wished he could protect her from the strong wind that blew every night on the green fields. But he could not even see her because every night she lowered her head and he could not even see her face. And the Moon cried each night: "Oh little sunflower! Why don't you stare ar me in the same sweet way you stare at the sun? I would stop shining forever just to see your face again!" But the Sunflower still keeps on staring at the Sun, the hot Sun, the one she loves, the one she needs and still doesn't know that the Moon cries for her each night. ------------------------------ Date: Wed, 29 Sep 1999 07:17:43 -0500 From: Courtney M Gordon Subject: ET: MSBOA Dear Yall, WHOO HOO! as color gaurd, I have to go to the MSBOA (michigan students of band and orchestra) and we don't have a routine, so Heidi, Melanie, Jessica and Tasha have to work the booths and such there. But this means from 8 a.m. to 4 p.m. I got 8 uninterupted hours of staring at him coming up! :) Yesterday in band before we went outside he was talking to Angie Miller, and he turned so his butt was about 3 feet in front of me and then just kinda cocked his head to the side to talk to her. whew.... he turned around and said "Am I blocking your view?" i didn't say much i just kinda "you're making it....whew, nice angle" and he was like "Oh hell yeah." :) He is soooo freaking awesome. Omigosh. anyway. i went shopping with serina and i bought this book of questions, one of them is You are given $1,000,000 for the following act. In front of you are ten pistols. Only one is loaded. You must pick one up, hold it to you forehead and pull the trigger. If you can walk away, you do so a millionaire. Would you take the risk? I would. That's a lot of useful money. :) I'm a greedy little.... something.... i know. love and luck always Courtney ___________________________________________________________________ Get the Internet just the way you want it. Free software, free e-mail, and free Internet access for a month! Try Juno Web: http://dl.www.juno.com/dynoget/tagj. ------------------------------ Date: Wed, 29 Sep 1999 20:08:35 -0400 From: Christopher Overholser Subject: [none] Any comments for better or worse are more than welcome. "Brevity is the soul of wit", as Shakespeare said, so worry not about the length! Do not hesitate, I would really appreciate any opinion. Thanks! The Ideal Weapon (Version 2) The daggers of the heart, are a weapon ideal stronger than those made of stainless steel. The wounds it causes are not visible- they are wounds to the soul. These knives can plant depression's seed. Fearsome and dastardly they are indeed. Of no other weapon should you be afraid for look at the destruction that they have made the wounded and dying too many too count as numerous as water in a drought are those who can walk unscathed on a road of victims paved. ------------------------------ Date: Wed, 29 Sep 1999 18:09:05 -0700 (PDT) From: Jennifer Subject: ET: "Fear" (A Poem) I wait in a state of suspension trusting no part of redemption lusting after solace tormented by broken and ragged edges I look down on water growing violent one foot moving towards emptiness seeking peace, given uncertainty As moments become clear the water begins to recede I rereat from the edge I wake up from a dream of illusion relief breaths life into me Then I say to myself "Please let the light stay, keeping my fear away" __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Bid and sell for free at http://auctions.yahoo.com ------------------------------ Date: Wed, 29 Sep 1999 22:01:44 EDT From: Mika911@aol.com Subject: ET: The Crave Here's a couple poems I wrote today when I felt a little down. I hope you enjoy :-) You can let me know what you think if you'd like. Keep in mind though that this is my poems so please don't use for any reason! Thanks! The Crave I lie awake and dream Of how we might be whole Of how you view the world and I Oh, of seeing you next time! The cold seems so warm And the hot is so cold Then although it brings you nearer I'm scarred of falling asleep as it ends this thinking of you. No Word 'Tis horrid when thou loves yet cannot have How does I control the ire? Me tum pounds with a hope Me eyes water with a longing My chest shivers with a still Thou words could not explain... even if thou wanted! Mika The Everyday Speedy Angel F1 All The Way http://www.angelfire.com/la/f1alltheway/ ------------------------------ End of eda-thoughts-digest V2 #278 **********************************