Callings are a very strange thing, and I sometimes find myself in a pickle trying to explain phenomena like these rationally. There are certain things you have to do, but you can’t really explain it. You just know this is something you need to be doing right now. Sometimes it’s things you always wanted to do, but never had the courage; sometimes it’s things you don’t want to do at all. Peculiar things, those callings.
Seventy-three men sailed in, from the San Francisco Bay,
Rolled off of their ship and here’s what they had to say.
We’re calling everyone to ride along, to another shore.
Where we can laugh our lives away and be free once more.
Mike Pinera and Frank “Skip” Konte
A calling for another shore, where we can laugh our lives away and be free once more. Sounds like a call I should answer.
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