Belated coincidence: I almost did a six on zig zag, today. Something along the lines – zig zag lines – of "living life on the zig-zagged edge". The never was backstory: The zigs, in retrospect, we think should have been zags. The zags, in retrospect, we think should have been zigs. But who can say?
And here's an odd thought: How would Ziggy Marley's life have been different had he been named Zaggy?
these six words leapt out from the sermon I heard in church this morning. Thanks Pastor Jodi. (I attend a Baptist church which has two lady ministers on the pastoral team.)We can live with peace and joy no matter...
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lovelylizard says,
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BlushStaraj says,
Belated coincidence: I almost did a six on zig zag, today. Something along the lines – zig zag lines – of "living life on the zig-zagged edge". The never was backstory: The zigs, in retrospect, we think should have been zags. The zags, in retrospect, we think should have been zigs. But who can say?And here's an odd thought: How would Ziggy Marley's life have been different had he been named Zaggy?
We're all just zipping along, frequently changing directions – zig, zag – frequently changing connections – zag, zig – frequently changing reflections – zig, zag, zig, zag, zig, zag, zig, zag . . .