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		<title>By: Lanier Ivester</title>
		<link>http://laniersbooks.com/2010/04/29/a-token-of-friendship/comment-page-1/#comment-2712</link>
		<dc:creator>Lanier Ivester</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 22 Feb 2011 15:37:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Rach, I am an idiot. I just &#039;got&#039; this. 

I kept thinking it was an Aussie ode to &lt;em&gt;cricket&lt;/em&gt;. Of all things. 

Someday I am going to pen that tale. But I don&#039;t think I could capture the glory and the angst as well as you have, my friend (in panic, crowd and confusion...) You poet, you.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Rach, I am an idiot. I just &#8216;got&#8217; this. </p>
<p>I kept thinking it was an Aussie ode to <em>cricket</em>. Of all things. </p>
<p>Someday I am going to pen that tale. But I don&#8217;t think I could capture the glory and the angst as well as you have, my friend (in panic, crowd and confusion&#8230;) You poet, you.</p>
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		<title>By: Rachel Dettmann</title>
		<link>http://laniersbooks.com/2010/04/29/a-token-of-friendship/comment-page-1/#comment-1695</link>
		<dc:creator>Rachel Dettmann</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Jun 2010 01:29:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>That was the weep post (I cant listen to &quot;Jesu..&quot; without strong mother associations)...but this is the naughty post:


Ahem...

&quot;We dream, disturbed
Of unexpected green and wagon widely looming... of dashing men..... how they leap...
and incredulous wrinkles peering in.
Ah....the polo loafered splendour...
inviolate until now.
Flee, we flee away
though in panic, crowd, confusion... 
the freedom most obvious 
is where the white ball flys.&quot;

Lucky you that I didnt</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>That was the weep post (I cant listen to &#8220;Jesu..&#8221; without strong mother associations)&#8230;but this is the naughty post:</p>
<p>Ahem&#8230;</p>
<p>&#8220;We dream, disturbed<br />
Of unexpected green and wagon widely looming&#8230; of dashing men&#8230;.. how they leap&#8230;<br />
and incredulous wrinkles peering in.<br />
Ah&#8230;.the polo loafered splendour&#8230;<br />
inviolate until now.<br />
Flee, we flee away<br />
though in panic, crowd, confusion&#8230;<br />
the freedom most obvious<br />
is where the white ball flys.&#8221;</p>
<p>Lucky you that I didnt</p>
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		<title>By: Rachel Dettmann</title>
		<link>http://laniersbooks.com/2010/04/29/a-token-of-friendship/comment-page-1/#comment-1692</link>
		<dc:creator>Rachel Dettmann</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Jun 2010 00:48:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I cried just now for my mother....the arms that would rock me to sleep with a small song from the French countryside.
 How far the threads of our lives reach. 
Mama would not have thought that her mission trip as a fifteen year old...and then a lifetime spent in humble hiddeness, in the home with numerous children, could have brought beauty to all of us as emerging young women, or through you, dear Lanier, to a wider world.
I wonder at how frequently and simply Mama would  infuse beauty into our small everyday...but then she lived in awareness and adoration of one Beauty that fills the universe and permeates every corner. 
 She believed in a hopeful light increasing, and whenever she would discover a spark somewhere, she would delight in it like a child, and then playfully act as a mirror, loving to see God light dance across little faces and around the room.
You have reminded me again, that it is not what we say that will impact our world but our passions...what we take joy in.
 
It amazes me how beauty and joy do not die.....but compound....
I take hope this morning that we WILL see the triumph of Light over the darkness. 
Friend you are a mirror too.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I cried just now for my mother&#8230;.the arms that would rock me to sleep with a small song from the French countryside.<br />
 How far the threads of our lives reach.<br />
Mama would not have thought that her mission trip as a fifteen year old&#8230;and then a lifetime spent in humble hiddeness, in the home with numerous children, could have brought beauty to all of us as emerging young women, or through you, dear Lanier, to a wider world.<br />
I wonder at how frequently and simply Mama would  infuse beauty into our small everyday&#8230;but then she lived in awareness and adoration of one Beauty that fills the universe and permeates every corner.<br />
 She believed in a hopeful light increasing, and whenever she would discover a spark somewhere, she would delight in it like a child, and then playfully act as a mirror, loving to see God light dance across little faces and around the room.<br />
You have reminded me again, that it is not what we say that will impact our world but our passions&#8230;what we take joy in.</p>
<p>It amazes me how beauty and joy do not die&#8230;..but compound&#8230;.<br />
I take hope this morning that we WILL see the triumph of Light over the darkness.<br />
Friend you are a mirror too.</p>
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		<title>By: Elisabeth</title>
		<link>http://laniersbooks.com/2010/04/29/a-token-of-friendship/comment-page-1/#comment-1565</link>
		<dc:creator>Elisabeth</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 04 May 2010 09:10:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This comment you may want to moderate - I feel as if I&#039;m spamming your comments! :) I&#039;ve been given a sweet blog award and have to pass it on to five bloggers. I instantly thought of you, although I&#039;m not sure blog awards are in your style. Please don&#039;t feel any pressure to pop the award in your sidebar unless you want to do so, but consider yourself awarded anyway! Thank you so much for all the beauty and sweetness you share on your blog. You&#039;re a wonderful blessing and encouragement!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This comment you may want to moderate &#8211; I feel as if I&#8217;m spamming your comments! <img src='http://laniersbooks.com/wp2010/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  I&#8217;ve been given a sweet blog award and have to pass it on to five bloggers. I instantly thought of you, although I&#8217;m not sure blog awards are in your style. Please don&#8217;t feel any pressure to pop the award in your sidebar unless you want to do so, but consider yourself awarded anyway! Thank you so much for all the beauty and sweetness you share on your blog. You&#8217;re a wonderful blessing and encouragement!</p>
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		<title>By: Elisabeth</title>
		<link>http://laniersbooks.com/2010/04/29/a-token-of-friendship/comment-page-1/#comment-1564</link>
		<dc:creator>Elisabeth</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 04 May 2010 09:01:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Beautiful!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Beautiful!</p>
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		<title>By: Jodi Lenz</title>
		<link>http://laniersbooks.com/2010/04/29/a-token-of-friendship/comment-page-1/#comment-1562</link>
		<dc:creator>Jodi Lenz</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 04 May 2010 01:57:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Exquisite...thank you, Lanier.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Exquisite&#8230;thank you, Lanier.</p>
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		<title>By: Lanier Ivester</title>
		<link>http://laniersbooks.com/2010/04/29/a-token-of-friendship/comment-page-1/#comment-1561</link>
		<dc:creator>Lanier Ivester</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 03 May 2010 18:57:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Wow, Josie--that was beautiful. And thank you so much for the background on the history of &#039;our&#039; song. I am smiling at the fact that the melody is commonly attributed to Billings...our little group *loves* Billings. :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wow, Josie&#8211;that was beautiful. And thank you so much for the background on the history of &#8216;our&#8217; song. I am smiling at the fact that the melody is commonly attributed to Billings&#8230;our little group *loves* Billings. <img src='http://laniersbooks.com/wp2010/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: Josie Ray</title>
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		<dc:creator>Josie Ray</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 03 May 2010 08:25:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I wondered why, after listening to Jesus, My Lord, for the rest of the day I was singing By the Waters of Babylon (of Don McLean and R. Mullins fame).  It seems the melody was composed by William Billings, an American composer (1746-1800), famed for acappella rounds, and he set to it the opening of Psalm 137.  (Though I did find one reference that claimed that it is commonly, yet erroneously, attributed to him, and is of unknown origin).

It is indeed a haunting melody.  Here it is performed (fast-forward to about minute 7:30 on this video):

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EVj5s9YkE2Y&amp;feature=related</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I wondered why, after listening to Jesus, My Lord, for the rest of the day I was singing By the Waters of Babylon (of Don McLean and R. Mullins fame).  It seems the melody was composed by William Billings, an American composer (1746-1800), famed for acappella rounds, and he set to it the opening of Psalm 137.  (Though I did find one reference that claimed that it is commonly, yet erroneously, attributed to him, and is of unknown origin).</p>
<p>It is indeed a haunting melody.  Here it is performed (fast-forward to about minute 7:30 on this video):</p>
<p><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EVj5s9YkE2Y&amp;feature=related" rel="nofollow">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EVj5s9YkE2Y&amp;feature=related</a></p>
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		<title>By: Josie Ray</title>
		<link>http://laniersbooks.com/2010/04/29/a-token-of-friendship/comment-page-1/#comment-1556</link>
		<dc:creator>Josie Ray</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 02 May 2010 18:01:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>p.s.  It&#039;s only one step from having lovely photos and recorded songs, as you do, to making lovely music videos.  I can&#039;t help but think that you, and perhaps some of your friends, would find great pleasure in creating something like these.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>p.s.  It&#8217;s only one step from having lovely photos and recorded songs, as you do, to making lovely music videos.  I can&#8217;t help but think that you, and perhaps some of your friends, would find great pleasure in creating something like these.</p>
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		<title>By: Josie Ray</title>
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		<dc:creator>Josie Ray</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 02 May 2010 17:59:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Lanier, thank you for another song--I do treasure these, and this one is lovely like the rest--and for a funny, charming story.

If you have time, please stop by and take a peek at three lovely music videos I posted at my blog today.  They&#039;re full of beauty, grace, womanhood, faith, and I think you could do something like these.  They actually reminded me of your spirit.  Well, I think you&#039;ll see some similarities.

http://appalachiandream.blogspot.com/2010/05/too-well-kept-secret.html</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Lanier, thank you for another song&#8211;I do treasure these, and this one is lovely like the rest&#8211;and for a funny, charming story.</p>
<p>If you have time, please stop by and take a peek at three lovely music videos I posted at my blog today.  They&#8217;re full of beauty, grace, womanhood, faith, and I think you could do something like these.  They actually reminded me of your spirit.  Well, I think you&#8217;ll see some similarities.</p>
<p><a href="http://appalachiandream.blogspot.com/2010/05/too-well-kept-secret.html" rel="nofollow">http://appalachiandream.blogspot.com/2010/05/too-well-kept-secret.html</a></p>
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