It was indeed a glad & gracious time, & the half dozen rash spirits that ventured to disapprove of the war & cast a doubt upon its righteousness straightway got such a stern & angrywarning that for their personal safety's sake they quickly shrank out of sight & offended no more in that way...
... for our sakes who adore Thee, Lord, blast their hopes, blight their lives, protract their bitter pilgrimage, make heavy theirsteps, water their way with their tears, stain the white snow with the blood of their wounded feet! We ask it, in the spirit of
love... Amen. - Mark Twain, The War Prayer Mike Geary Memphis ------------------------------------------------------------------ To change your Lit-Ideas settings (subscribe/unsub, vacation on/off, digest on/off), visit www.andreas.com/faq-lit-ideas.html