Sunday, August 31, 2008

Where were you, in 62???



Duke of Earl

Duke,Duke, Duke, Duke of Earl
Duke, Duke, Duke of Earl
Duke, Duke, Duke of Earl
Duke, Duke, Duke of Earl

Duke, Duke, Duke of Earl
Duke, Duke, Duke of Earl
Duke, Duke, Duke of Earl
Duke, Duke, Duke of Earl

As I, walk through this world
Nothing can stop the Duke of Earl
And - a you, you are my girl
And no one can hurt you, oh no

Yes - a, I, oh I'm gonna love you, oh oh
Come on let me hold you darlin
Cause I'm the Duke of Earl
So hey yea yea yeah

And when I hold you
You'll be my Duchess, Duchess of Earl
We'll walk through my dukedom
And a paradise we will share

Yes - a, I, oh I'm gonna love you, oh oh
Nothing can stop me now
Cause I'm the Duke of Earl
So hey yeah yeah yeah

Well, I, oh I'm gonna love you, oh oh
Nothing can stop me now
Cause I'm the Duke of Earl
So hey yeah yeah yeah ---

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For my wife Joyce, whom I love! :)
From,

Sir Richard...
A knight in thy service of the King of Kings.
http://www.myspace.com/bayohunter

Wednesday, August 27, 2008

Little Bits of Lightning


I have listen to the sound
Of a lonely night
Gone a thousand miles
Through a storm-filled sky
Looking for some light

Never dreamed of turning back
But faced the wind instead
’cause I knew somewhere
You’d be waiting there
Down the road ahead

All throught the longest night
Your burning light did shine
Like little bits of lightning
Lighting up the whole world with your flame
Every day to make it better
Strong enough to carry the weight
Your love became my saving grace
Like little bits of lightning
Shining through the rain

If I should ever lose my way
Find the strength in me is gone
I won’t worry what to do
’cause darlin’ I know you
Will come and take me home

All throught the longest night
Your burning light will shine
Like little bits of lightning
Lighting up the whole world with your flame
Every day to make it better
Strong enough to carry the weight
Your loves became my saving grace
Like little bits of lightning
Shining through the rain

Strong enough to carry the weight
Your love became my saving grace
The kind of feelin’ words can’t explain
Like little bits of lightning
Shining through the rain
Like little bits of lightning
Shining through the rain...
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From Sir Richard...
A knight in thy service of the King of Kings.
http://www.myspace.com/bayohunter

Sunday, August 24, 2008

Go Ask Alice


Go Ask Alice

In this story we never learn her name. She's 15, the daughter of a college professor. She's given LSD at a party and loves it. She dives into the drug world, and soon begins selling to children to pay for her own drugs. She runs away and is again drawn into drugs. She returns home determined to stay clean, but takes drugs one night and hitchhikes to Colorado.

She drifts, sick and in a stoned fog for months, trading sex for drugs. A priest calls her parents and she returns home again, but the druggie students at her school torment her. One puts LSD into some candy and she has a horribly bad trip, ending up imprisoned in a mental hospital. Home again with no desire to return to drugs, she feels hopeful, but fears returning to school. Three weeks after ending her diary she dies of an overdose.

Go Ask Alice

One pill makes you larger
And one pill makes you small
And the ones that mother gives you
Don't do anything at all

Go ask Alice
When shes ten feet tall
And if you go chasing rabbits
And you know your going to fall

Tell them the hookah-Smoking caterpillar
has given you the call
Call Alice when she was just small
When the men on the chess board get up and tell you where to go

And you just have some kind of mushroom
And your mind is moving slow
Go ask Alice
I think she'll know

When logic and proportion
Have fallen four feet
And the white knight's talking backwards
And the Red Queen Says off with her head
Remember what the dormouse said

Feed your head
Feed your head

By Jefferson Airplane
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Why shouldn't I use marijuana and other "recreational" drugs?

The negative consequences of using drugs "recreationally" far outweigh their short-term pleasures.

First are the physical effects. Marijuana, for instance, may have dangerous long-term effects, including cancers of the head and neck. Amphetamines and cocaine are highly addictive and cause rapid physical deterioration. Barbiturates depress the central nervous system and are so physically addictive that withdrawal can be fatal if someone dependent on them attempts to stop taking them without medical supervision. (Another peculiar danger of barbiturates is the ease with which a person can take a fatal overdose.) Alcohol, too, is highly addictive for persons with a genetic tendency towards alcoholism.

Most drugs that are used for "recreational" purposes are physically addictive to some degree. All of them are psychologically addictive. Because they chemically induce euphoria and an altered state of consciousness, they introduce what has been called the "pendulum effect." As the effect of the drug wears off, the user pays a price for the experience of a chemically induced "high." The user's emotional state following an artificial high is invariably worse than his original one. This produces an slightly greater dose of the drug is needed to duplicate the same effect. This pendulum effect often results in a vicious cycle of escalating drug use.

The term jaded has long been used to describe a person whose normal sensitivities have been dulled by obsessive pursuit of pleasure. Today there is serious concern that at least some artificial highs may cause permanent damage to the nervous system. Chemically induced highs especially in the case of such powerful drugs as cocaine may permanently diminish a person's capacity to experience physical and emotional pleasure. But even if artificial highs cause no permanent damage, they interfere with the development of our ability to experience the legitimate joys and pleasures that God designed to be part of daily living.

So for those who struggle with addiction you are all in my prayers.
May God help you with your struggle to overcome these addictions.
May God protect and keep you, may His countenance be upon you.
This I pray, in the name of the Father, Son and Holy Ghost.
Amen...

From Sir Richard...
A knight in thy service of the King of Kings!

Thursday, August 21, 2008

Forgive Me

Forgive Me

For all the times I've failed You, Lord
Forgive me
For all the ways I've fallen short
Lord, forgive me now
God, I'm so in need of grace
I fall upon my face
Forgive me

You see the tears fall down my face
Forgive me
Take my fear, Lord, take my shame
Lord, forgive me now
Purify me, make me new
Like only You can do
Forgive me (Forgive me now)

Lord, we come to honour You
We are forgiven
We bring our love and thanks to You
We are forgiven now

God we praise You for Your grace
Before You we are raised
Forgiven
God we praise You for Your grace
Before You we are raised
Forgiven

Ohh
Forgiven

From Sir Richard...
A knight in thy service of the King of Kings.
http://bayo-hunter.blogspot.com/
Or
http://www.myspace.com/bayohunter

Monday, August 18, 2008

A Blue Bayou For Cassie


Blue Bayou

I feel so bad I got a worried mind
I'm so lonesome all the time
Since I left my baby behind
On Blue Bayou

Saving nickles saving dimes
Working til the sun don't shine
Looking forward to happier times
On Blue Bayou

I'm going back someday
Come what may
To Blue Bayou
Where the folks are fine
And the world is mine
On Blue Bayou
Where those fishing boats
With their sails afloat
If I could only see
That familiar sunrise
Through sleepy eyes
How happy I'd be

Gonna see my baby again
Gonna be with some of my friends
Maybe I'll feel better again
On Blue Bayou

Saving nickles saving dimes
Working til the sun don't shine
Looking forward to happier times
On Blue Bayou

I'm going back someday
Come what may
To Blue Bayou
Where the folks are fine
And the world is mine
On Blue Bayou
Where those fishing boats
With their sails afloat
If I could only see
That familiar sunrise
Through sleepy eyes
How happy I'd be

Oh that Girl of mine
By my side
The silver moon
And the evening tide
Oh some sweet day
Gonna take away
This hurting inside
Well I'll never be blue
My dreams come true
On Blue Bayou
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A long time ago when my first marriage collapsed, I had this fantasy that if we all moved out to Vancouver Island, then all would be well.
So I moved out there to start the process, to survive I did many, many, odd jobs for work and stayed with my buddy Jim in Sooke BC.
All the while, a nagging pain within me would come up periodically.
So one day I went to the local pub to try to drink my troubles away and as I put another quarter in the juke box, Blue Bayou by Linda Ronstadt would play.
With each quarter it played and played and played until someone pulled the power cord from the machine to shut me up.
I was left with only silence and then it came to me. What I was missing was my daughter Cassie as we were just to far to become connected.
The west coast dream was over, I had to finally admit and so, in the middle of winter I hitched hiked 600 miles to be back with my baby.
This song always makes me think of her and I have no regrets...

Posted by Sir Richard

Thursday, August 14, 2008

Free As A Bird

Free as a bird - THE BEATLES

Hello,
To all those who prayed for my good friend Jim - Melanie and Madison Hart.
They are all finally home safe and sound. :)
So here are the last of the Richard - Jim letters.
Please, may your prayers continue for those who are still there and for those anywhere, who are also Victims of WAR:

Richard - my dear prayer warrior,

We are now home, actually in Edmonton Alberta!
Please thank all of those who prayed with you for us.

Blessings

Jim
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Wow Jim!

Praise The Lord!
As He brought you all home safe and sound. :)
I will call you between now and sundown.
May God bless you and your family always!

Your brother in Christ.

Sir Richard
A Knight in thy service of the King of Kings
Again, please continue to pray for all the people on all sides to end this conflict peaceably.
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May God bless you all!

Sir Richard...

P.S. Also Remember This:

Matthew 5: 1-12
The Beatitudes


1 Now when He (Jesus) saw the crowds, He went up on a mountainside and sat down. His disciples came to him,

2 And He began to teach them saying:

3 Blessed are the poor in spirit,
for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.

4 Blessed are those who mourn,
for they will be comforted.

5 Blessed are the meek,
for they will inherit the earth.

6 Blessed are those who hunger
and thirst for righteousness, for they will be filled.

7 Blessed are the merciful,
for they will be shown mercy.

8 Blessed are the pure in heart,
for they will see God.

9 Blessed are the peacemakers,
for they will be called sons of God.

10 Blessed are those who are persecuted because of righteousness,
for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.

11 Blessed are you when people insult you, persecute you and falsely say all kinds of evil against you because of me.

12 Rejoice and be glad, because great is your reward in heaven, for in the same way they persecuted the prophets who were before you.

Wednesday, August 13, 2008

Baker Street


Windin' your way down on Baker Street
Light in your head and dead on your feet
Well another crazy day
You'll drink the night away
And forget about everything
This city desert makes you feel so cold.
It's got so many people but it's got no soul
And it's taking you so long
To find out you were wrong
When you thought it had everything

You used to think that it was so easy
You used to say that it was so easy
But you're tryin'
You're tryin' now
Another year and then you'll be happy
Just one more year and then you'll be happy
But you're cryin'
You're cryin' now

Way down the street there's a lad in his place
He opens the door he's got that look on his face
And he asks you where you've been
You tell him who you've seen
And you talk about anything

He's got this dream about buyin' some land
He's gonna give up the booze and the one night stands
And then he'll settle down there's a quiet little town
And forget about everything

But you know he'll always keep movin'
You know he's never gonna stop movin
Cus he's rollin'
He's the rollin' stone

And when you wake up it's a new mornin'
The sun is shinin' it's a new morning
You're goin'
You're goin' home.
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Posted for you, by Sir Richard.

John 14: 1-4
"Do not let your hearts be troubled. Trust in God; trust also in me.
In my Father's house are many rooms; if it were not so,
I would have told you.
I am going there to prepare a place for you.
And if I go and prepare a place for you,
I will come back and take you to be with me that you also may be where I am.
You know the way to the place where I am going."

Thursday, August 7, 2008

THE CROSSING


Through all the days, that eat away,
at every breath that I take.
Through all the nights I've lain alone,
in someone else's dream, awake.
All the words in truth we have spoken,
that the wind has blown away.
Oh it's only you that remains with me,
clear as the light of day.

O Siyeza, o siyeza, sizofika webaba noma
(we are coming, we are coming, we will arrive soon)
O siyeza, o siyeza, siyagudle lomhlaba
(we are coming, we are coming, we are moving across this earth)
Siyawela lapheshaya lulezontaba ezimnyama
(we are crossing over those dark mountains)
Lapha sobheka phansi konke ukhulupheka
(where we will lay down our troubles)

A punch drunk man in a downtown bar,
takes a beating without making a sound.
Through swollen eyes, he sways and smiles,
cause no one, can put him down.
Inside of him a boy looks up to his father,
for a sign or an approving eye.
Oh, it's funny how those once so close and now gone,
can still so affect our lives.

O Siyeza, o siyeza, sizofika webaba noma
(we are coming, we are coming, we will arrive soon)
O siyeza, o siyeza, siyagudle lomhlaba
(we are coming, we are coming, we are moving across this earth)
Siyawela lapheshaya lulezontaba ezimnyama
(we are crossing over those dark mountains)
Lapha sobheka phansi konke ukhulupheka
(where we will lay down our troubles)

Take me now, don't let go,
hold me close, I'm coming home!

O Siyeza, o siyeza , sizofika webaba noma
(we are coming, we are coming, we will arrive soon)
O siyeza, o siyeza, siyagudle lomhlaba
(we are coming, we are coming, we are moving across this earth)
Siyawela lapheshaya lulezontaba ezimnyama
(we are crossing over those dark mountains)
Lapha sobheka phansi konke ukhulupheka
(where we will lay down our troubles)

O Siyeza, o siyeza , sizofika webaba noma
(we are coming, we are coming, we will arrive soon)
O siyeza, o siyeza, siyagudle lomhlaba
(we are coming, we are coming, we are moving across this earth)
Siyawela lapheshaya lulezontaba ezimnyama
(we are crossing over those dark mountains)
Lapha sobheka phansi konke ukhulupheka
(where we will lay down our troubles)

REMEMBER!
If we do not meet again in this world.
Through Jesus Christ, we shall meet in the next.
May God bless you all!

From Sir Richard...
A knight in thy service of the King of Kings.