tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103832205934817994.post2945005737627040751..comments2022-11-13T03:09:45.927-06:00Comments on My Scattered Stones: Music is Music except on Sunday MorningAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18119718461267453386noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3103832205934817994.post-53047538348760399072010-08-27T15:06:25.796-05:002010-08-27T15:06:25.796-05:00I sat on the steps of a packed church in Tahiti ju...I sat on the steps of a packed church in Tahiti just to listen to the singing. Baptist harmonies, simple and soothing.<br />Another time in Soe Timor, I was awoken at 4AM by the Mullah chanting with a thousand watts of power, reminding the whole town it was time to start the day's rituals.<br />I found that intrusive and I wondered if I was not the only one... but I was leaving later that day while those other dissenters were stuck with it.Stafford Rayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03048757515249725540noreply@blogger.com