Peace Like A River


It was a wide river, mistakable for a lake or even an ocean unless you'd been wading and knew its current. Somehow I'd crossed it... Now I saw the stream regrouped below, flowing on through what might've been vineyards, pastures, orhards... It flowed between and alongside the rivers of people; from here it was no more than a silver wire winding toward the city. - Leif Enger, Peace Like A River

Friday, October 14, 2005

It's civil war in the MOB!

It's Friday, must be another opportunity to get rejected by the blogosphere again. Time for another Crosley Solo Blog of the Week at the terrific Radioblogger site. (Again, Generalissimo Duane puts up transcipts of segments of the Hugh Hewitt radio show, and he also has posts of his own.)

I'm one of the five again this week, but a twist this week is fellow MOB blog Kiihnworld is also one of the five! It's a struggle for supremacy within the MOB. Stay indoors, hide the children.

So, read all five, etc... You know the routine by now.

Go here to register your vote

The yaks are waiting for their new home.

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