{"id":281,"date":"2007-02-18T08:06:00","date_gmt":"2007-02-18T12:06:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/2007\/02\/18\/satuday-peace-again\/"},"modified":"2007-02-18T08:06:00","modified_gmt":"2007-02-18T12:06:00","slug":"satuday-peace-again","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/2007\/02\/18\/satuday-peace-again\/","title":{"rendered":"Satuday &#8211; peace again"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"pBlogBody_231533271\" class=\"blogContent\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">I had a <span style=\"\">&nbsp;<\/span>most peaceful day.<span style=\"\">&nbsp; <\/span>As I said yesterday I needed to spend some more time to get back into balance this weekend and that&#8217;s exactly what I did. Max and Diane were at a at Reiki training session with Marcy and Gabe was up at the mountain in a competition. <br \/>&nbsp;&nbsp; I began the day with a science show for the girl scouts in <st1:city><st1:place>Bristol<\/st1:place><\/st1:city> . It was a smaller crowd, than they expected (about 19 vs. the 80 they imagined_ but I really enjoyed doing the show anyway. It turned out to be a mix of girl scouts and a few boy cub scouts. .<span style=\"\">&nbsp; <\/span>That was OK.. but I had been looking forward to doing an all girl show. I notice that when boys are present the girls feel less free about volunteering and shouting out answers.<span style=\"\">&nbsp;&nbsp; <\/span>Not sure why that is.. Anyway, the show went well. Igot a little misty eyed when I dedicated it to Sam at the beginning. But once I started I was great. It felt really. really good to be doing another show.&nbsp; Here&#8217;s me with the girls<br \/><span style=\"\"><a href=\"http:\/\/photobucket.com\" target=\"_blank\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/i147.photobucket.com\/albums\/r319\/johncohn\/feb1707079.jpg?w=474\" alt=\"Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp; <br \/>&nbsp;&nbsp; <\/span>By time I got home from <st1:city><st1:place>Bristol<\/st1:place><\/st1:city> after unloading my gear at IBM it was about <st1:time minute=\"0\" hour=\"13\">1PM<\/st1:time>.. I had lined up a list of things to do around the house today.. Id&#8217; also received a generous invite to <span style=\"\">&nbsp;<\/span>learn TIG welding at my friend Bruce&#8217;s\u2026 but I realized I needed some down time.. <span style=\"\">&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/span>Instead of doing anything, I sat in Sam&#8217;s room and thought about him for awhile. While I was in there , I heard our friends form the band Skanky Green practicing. In the barn.I heard them playing their new &#8216;Captain Sam&#8217; song they wrote about Sam.. It&#8217;s such a fun and beautiful song<span style=\"\">&nbsp; <\/span>I was laughing and crying hard to hear it performed live.. <span style=\"\">&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/span>I love the chorus to that song<o:p> <br \/><\/o:p><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.5in;\"><i><span style=\"color: rgb(0, 0, 102);\">Relax a bit, you might just have some fun <br \/> Don&#8217;t take it all so serious <br \/> You&#8217;ll never live it down <br \/> Take the plunge, you might have to take a dive <br \/> &#8216;Cause that&#8217;s what he would have done <br \/> if he was still alive<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-indent: 6pt;\"><o:p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <\/o:p>Hearing that song inspired me to go back in the house and do something that I had been putting off <span style=\"\">&nbsp;<\/span>for many weeks. I transferred the last phone message I got from Sam on the day he died to my laptop. I had been hitting save on my cell phone now 3 times.. each one saves for 20 days. I new it was coming up again. Each time it came up it was very hard.<span style=\"\">&nbsp; <\/span>I had no choice whether to listen or not. No matter where I was or what I was doing. The last time I heard it , I almost drove off the road\u2026I&#8217;d really been putting it off. In the spirit of &#8216;turning into the storm&#8217;: I recorded it on my PC. . It was much less painful than I expected it would be. I was hurting pretty much as I recorded it.. but the more I listen to the message in the course of editing, removing noise, balancing the volume,.. the more I loved listening to it. I was going back and forth on whether other folks would want to hear the message. I talked about it with Diane and she said &#8216;go for it&#8217;.. I&#8217;m going to post it <a href=\"http:\/\/samstones.org\/sammsg_v3.mp3\" target=\"_self\">here<\/a>.. but you may want to think before following the link. He sounds so &#8216;there&#8217;<span style=\"\">&nbsp; <\/span>in the message.. it may be hard<span style=\"\">&nbsp; <\/span>for you to listen to.. or you may love it.. just think about it first. . It&#8217;s really a perfect Sam message. You can hear the fun he&#8217;s having in his voice.<br \/><span style=\"\">&nbsp;&nbsp; <\/span>By the time I&#8217;d finished editing the message and listening to it 30 times or so.. it was getting pretty late. Martha and Kevin came over (Kevin driving :-%). Kevin drove me up to his house to get his dad and his dad&#8217;s snow blower to clear our driveway. They are really good friends to have helped us do that. Joe and the beast made quick work of our driveway. We&#8217;d been at it with snow shovels, but we might well have been using a teaspoon for all the snow that was there. <span style=\"\">&nbsp;<\/span><span style=\"\"> <br \/>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <\/span>As soon as the driveway was done my family all piled in the car and headed out for our big concert night. First we went to Sakura . We ordered an extra miso soup for Sam. It&#8217;s starting to be a ritual. We get enough of them we can start our own religion.: The Samarians ? Here&#8217;s a funny thing; as soon as the soup came, three of the overhead lights in the restaurant went off.. Sam had come to eat with us. <br \/>From there we went downtown to the Flynn to see The Pink Floyd Experience.. a cover band on the 70&#8217;s band <span style=\"\">&nbsp;<\/span>It was an excellent show. Our good friend Gina had helped us find the last five tickets to the sold out show.<span style=\"\">&nbsp;&nbsp; <\/span>They played the Pink Floyd stuff note-for-note&#8230;. They were so good that I remembered that I felt that Pink Floyd songs come from a cold and cynical place.. they seem to have this &#8216;look you&#8217;re a slave to money&#8217;.. or &#8216; time is passing you buy&#8217; kind of message\u2026 no warm and fuzzy stuff in their music.. That&#8217;s ok for the right mood. <span style=\"\">&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/span>I think I&#8217;m a warm and fuzzy guy now, though. As much as I loved the show.. I managed to fall asleep during the song &#8216;Money&#8217;.. If you know me.. I have just two speeds.. Zooming or sleepy.. and tonight I was sleepy. I only slept for a few minutes, but I managed to have a dream.. I dreamt that Sam was alive and my family was whole in some different parallel dimension. The thought made me happy.. I sent that family in the other dimension some love as I woke myself up . The concert had some pretty cool visuals including a radio controlled flying pig.. Now that would be cool to build.&nbsp; Here&#8217;s the pig:<br \/><span style=\"\"><a href=\"http:\/\/photobucket.com\" target=\"_blank\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/i147.photobucket.com\/albums\/r319\/johncohn\/feb1707087.jpg?w=474\" alt=\"Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp; <\/span><br \/>&nbsp;&nbsp; We ran into many folks at the concert tonight.. We were happy to see our friends Tim and Ivy . Ivy has been writing me long beautiful letters. In her last she included this very cool picture of her and her dad. Check out the Sam stuff..<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-indent: 6pt;\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"width: 658px; height: 492px;\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/i5.tinypic.com\/29ylegk.jpg?w=474\" \/><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-indent: 6pt;\">Gotta sleep now. Good night my son..<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-indent: 6pt;\">-jc<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-indent: 6pt;\"><o:p>&nbsp;<\/o:p><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-indent: 6pt;\"><span style=\"\">&nbsp;<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I had a &nbsp;most peaceful day.&nbsp; As I said yesterday I needed to spend some more time to get back into balance this weekend and that&#8217;s exactly what I did. Max and Diane were at a at Reiki training session with Marcy and Gabe was up at the mountain in a competition. &nbsp;&nbsp; I began &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/2007\/02\/18\/satuday-peace-again\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Satuday &#8211; peace again<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-281","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/281","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=281"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/281\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=281"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=281"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=281"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}