A Little Credence, and Some Apricot Trees
Now,
Credence Clearwater Revival is a bit before my time, but I love the music of
the 60s and 70s. I love it as if I was listening to it then. Everyone was
turned on: all kinds of awakenings were happening everywhere, the ripples of
which we feel everywhere today. I don’t wish myself older, but sometimes I wish
I had been a young person during those years.
Last
night, as I was watering the potted garden, my husband came outside with his
phone in hand and Pandora on, with the Credence song ‘Run Through the Jungle’
at top volume. We danced, and some of the neighbors watched. I love it when
that happens. One of our neighbors yelled, “You two are having too much fun!”
Awesome times.
Did
you know that ‘Run Through the Jungle’ is not about the Vietnam War? It was in
fact about the glut of gun ownership in America in 1970: it spoke to fears
about an out-of-control society where everyone, sane and insane, registered and
not registered, moral and immoral, owned a firearm.
Times
haven’t changed much at all. Look back just a bit in history and you’ll find people
grappling with the same old problems. Guns have been around in proliferation
for a long time. There’s nothing new going on out there. We’re still addicted
to power. We still lack compassion. We still need to be saved.
I got
a new follower on Instagram, and I love her page. She germinates lemon seeds
like me! But she also germinates apricot seeds, and that’s given me an idea.
Not to be outdone, guess who’s buying organic apricots this afternoon?
Trying
to get someone to join me for the Carmel, N.Y. temple trip in August. I’ll go with
just the Buddhist Faith Fellowship group, but I wouldn’t mind introducing a
friend to the beauty of that place.
Live
in peace.