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by Christopher Mudiappahpillai

it’s a bird. no, it’s a plane. no, it’s… oh, yeah, it’s just a plane. and i’m on it. or rather, i will be on it by 9:00.

i’m heading off to the other side of this beautiful country to visit relatives in Vancouver. and that means that i won’t be able to do anything for the next little while as far as this site is concerned. which is not to say that i normally do much, but… you get the point.

i am, however, quite content to leave it in the hands of all those of you who have registered to keep things going. i am also quite content knowing that any such idea is wishful thinking. if, out of the goodness of your hearts, you find yourselves able to tell me what it would take to get you to participate, click “comments?” next to the title of this post and leave an anonymous note.

maybe when i return to the evilnet – hopefully by Thursday – i will find this blog full of the words of others.

one can hope, no?


Entertaining Angels

Newsboys

One to another

Do you remember me?

I feel so small

Are you listening tonight?

So temporary

The things that I have seen

I ran so far

Will you take me back again?

Entertaining angels

By the light of my tv screen

24-7 you wait for me

Entertaining angels

By the time I fall to my knees

Host of heaven, sing over me

One to another

The feelings in between

I won’t let go

Of all you taught me – alright

Close as a brother

The way we used to be

I’ll hold my breath

And wait for you to breathe

Entertaining angels

By the light of my tv screen

24-7 you wait for me

Entertaining angels

While the night becomes history

Host of heaven, sing over me

Text & Music: Jody Davis, Peter Furler, Phil Joel