Last week I finished Stephen Lewis's Race Against Time, a collection of lectures done for the CBC. I'm pretty lazy about reviewing books and often have nothing intelligent to add. For other's comments, go here. I do, however, wish to draw attention to the following gleanings:Me being me, I question my motives. I can truthfully say that it's not the result of guilt brought on by some religious checklist of good deeds as I'm not religious. What then...?
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From Marc Ian Barasch's Field Notes On The Compassionate LifeLike most people, I adore my offspring, even when they drive me crazy; love my parents, despite the corkscrew of childhood; dote on my siblings (though there is that scrapbook of old slights); treasure my friends (even if they sometimes let me down). Conventional wisdom wouldn't fault me for saving the best stuff for my nearest and dearest and giving the rest of humanity the leftovers.
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I rented The Incredibles for the kids. Good entertainment. I watched Finding Home till 4:00AM this morning. A quiet film about place, love, and forgiveness. The first half is slow with some weak dialogue but it picks up admirably toward the end. The average rating at IMDb is 4.5*. I give it a 7*. Recommended.***
[Mark Knopfler and Emmylou Harris: All The Roadrunning—I first heard this playing at Chapters. Bought it immediately. Looking at the images in the CD booklet, Emmylou is ageless and still beautiful; even the post Dire Straits Knopfler is getting more handsome with time.]

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