An anthem, a philosophy.. a song story. There's something here for just about any topic. Posting begins next Friday the 31st and runs through Sunday, February 2nd. Stories should be a minimum of 500 words, no drabbles, and within the guidelines of Section VII, with nothing graphic and appropriate for all readers.
Songwriters: WORDS FROM THE BOOK OF, ECCLESIASTESFRENCH, GEORGE ABER ADAPTATION AND, PETE SEEGER
Words-adapted from The Bible, book of Ecclesiastes
Music-Pete Seeger
To Everything (Turn, Turn, Turn)
There is a season (Turn, Turn, Turn)
And a time to every purpose, under Heaven
A time to be born, a time to die
A time to plant, a time to reap
A time to kill, a time to heal
A time to laugh, a time to weep
To Everything (Turn, Turn, Turn)
There is a season (Turn, Turn, Turn)
And a time to every purpose, under Heaven
A time to build up,a time to break down
A time to dance, a time to mourn
A time to cast away stones, a time to gather stones together
To Everything (Turn, Turn, Turn)
There is a season (Turn, Turn, Turn)
And a time to every purpose, under Heaven
A time of love, a time of hate
A time of war, a time of peace
A time you may embrace, a time to refrain from embracing
To Everything (Turn, Turn, Turn)
There is a season (Turn, Turn, Turn)
And a time to every purpose, under Heaven
A time to gain, a time to lose
A time to rend, a time to sew
A time for love, a time for hate
A time for peace, I swear it's not too late
Music-Pete Seeger
To Everything (Turn, Turn, Turn)
There is a season (Turn, Turn, Turn)
And a time to every purpose, under Heaven
A time to be born, a time to die
A time to plant, a time to reap
A time to kill, a time to heal
A time to laugh, a time to weep
To Everything (Turn, Turn, Turn)
There is a season (Turn, Turn, Turn)
And a time to every purpose, under Heaven
A time to build up,a time to break down
A time to dance, a time to mourn
A time to cast away stones, a time to gather stones together
To Everything (Turn, Turn, Turn)
There is a season (Turn, Turn, Turn)
And a time to every purpose, under Heaven
A time of love, a time of hate
A time of war, a time of peace
A time you may embrace, a time to refrain from embracing
To Everything (Turn, Turn, Turn)
There is a season (Turn, Turn, Turn)
And a time to every purpose, under Heaven
A time to gain, a time to lose
A time to rend, a time to sew
A time for love, a time for hate
A time for peace, I swear it's not too late
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Date: 2014-01-28 10:29 am (UTC)These words have great resonance for me; they were the reading at my mother's funeral. Will try to make the effort to produce something worthy of them! Would it be alright if I wrote the beginning of a possibly much longer story as an entry?
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Date: 2014-01-28 11:36 am (UTC)Sometimes Pete Seeger would make and appearance at the fest., though his health had become frail.
YES absolutely write whatever you want for this song story! Glenna was the one that chose it, how prophetic? I just reposted it as a reminder last night.
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Date: 2014-01-28 02:11 pm (UTC)Will do my best to write something. I have a writing test for the OU French course I'm doing, but once that hurdle is jumped, I can indulge myself.
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Date: 2014-01-28 09:03 pm (UTC)