tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-160731629459950531.post5508471207506873661..comments2023-11-05T02:14:23.474-08:00Comments on Confessions of a Traveling Music Teacher: Strange BedfellowsDoug Goodkinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07092282268914985541noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-160731629459950531.post-26946322481420791182014-04-20T08:26:35.227-07:002014-04-20T08:26:35.227-07:00Surely I will get you into trouble for this. But....Surely I will get you into trouble for this. But... <br /><br />I believe the rituals surrounding the darkest night followed by the rebirth of nature resonate to the marrow of our bones. Hallmark and Macy's simply surf on the wake of this primordial mysticism. And the timing of man's religious celebrations can't help but surrender to the deepest expressions of God's creation. <br /><br />With that, I wish you a blessed Easter full of bunnies, green grass, colorful chocolate eggs, the fanciest of colorful ribboned clothing, crowds of humanity in Golden Gate Park, and the wafting of herbal smoke from those thinking they might enhance this radiant display of thusness.Lisahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08354828545053415097noreply@blogger.com