"Bishop Jefferts Schori was born March 26, 1954, in Pensacola, Florida. She grew up in the Seattle area and later moved with her family to New Jersey. Bishop Jefferts Schori and her husband, Richard Miles Schori, a retired theoretical mathematician (topologist), were married in 1979 [Official TEC Bio]."[*Big Sigh*]Yeah, BB, she grew up in the thick of it and she certainly "New Age" in many of her outlooks of her world-view. One generation creates havoc and the next gets the mess. (Sorry, if you're a baby boomer, but this Gen "X" see the cost, one wanted free love, I saw AIDS sweep in the eighties, one wanted no-fault divorce and I'm a rarity among friends, not only do I have two parents but the original set, free drugs and I witness crack hit DC with a vengeance and murder rate over 450 a year. Now onto destroying religion with hippie-dippie logic. Oh well, we shall bear this too, at least at the last day, it's those who forgot to teach God's percepts who are held to account).The Gen "X" is so glad she is so wrong, yes, we are to work to make the fabric of the world resemble the Kingdom of God, we affirm that with "Let your will be done on Earth as it is in Heaven," this is not it folks. The New Heaven and New Earth will do away with war, poverty, strife and all other ills for it'll do way with the sin nature deep in our hearts.
A clever commenter on T19 yesterday wrote new words to Aquarius for ECUSA. Perhaps it was that post which inspired BB to post this video?-------------Aquarius - slightly reworkedWhen the moon is in the Bishop’s Houseand Robinson aligns with SpongThen peace will guide the churchesAnd love will steer the starsThis is the dawning of the age of AbsurdityThe age of AbsurdityAbsurdity! Absurdity!Harmony and understandingSympathy and trust aboundingNo more falsehoods or derisionsGolden living dreams of visionsSchori Jeffert’s revelationAnd the mind’s true liberationAbsurdity! Absurdity!This is the dawning of the age of AbsurdityThe age of AbsurdityAbsurdity! Absurdity!As our hearts go beating through the nightWe dance unto the dawn of dayTo be the bearers of all wisdomOur light will lead the wayHarmony and understandingSympathy and trust aboundingAngelic illuminationRising fiery consternationTraveling our starry coursesGuided by the cosmic forcesOh, care for us; Episcopus, Episcopus.
That's precious! Thank you elf.
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