THREE BLIND MICE
The original lyrics are:
Three Blinde Mice,
Three Blinde Mice,
Dame Iulian,
Dame Iulian,
the Miller and his merry olde Wife,
she scrapte her tripe licke thou the knife.
Attempts to read historical significance into the words have led to the speculation that this musical round was written earlier and refers to Queen Mary I of England blinding and executing three Protestant bishops, but problematically the Oxford Martyrs, Ridley, Latimer and Cranmer, were burned at the stake, not blinded; although if the rhyme was made by crypto-Catholics, the mice's "blindness" could refer to their Protestantism.
The most common modern version is:
Other variants include "down the mouse ran" or "down the mouse run" or "and down he ran" in place of "the mouse ran down".
The rhyme is thought to originate from the astronomical clock in the Exeter Cathedral. The grease used to lubricate the ropes attracted mice so a hole was cut in the wall at floor level so that the cat could pounce on the unsuspecting mice. Other commentators have argued that the rhyme originated from counting-out rhyme. Westmoreland shepherds in the nineteenth century as a way to use numbers Hevera (8), Devera (9) and Dick (10).
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hickory_Dickory_Dock
EQUALS
How many women does it take to change
a...
light bulb?
Three!
One the change the bulb...
and
two to form a support group.
by
JAMES E. AVERY, DVM
~(SIMPLY JIM: ANTICHRIST, ARMILUS, DAJJAL)~
Postscript
Didn't particularly like how...
"...a hole was cut in the wall at floor level so that the cat could pounce on the unsuspecting mice."
Sounded too much like entrapment;
even indoctrination.
Although I am sure they will claim it the other way around; can not help but feel somewhat victimized by these three women taking advantage of me having a crystal meths addiction.
As if the hearing impairment wasn't isolating enough.
How many men does it take to change
a...
light bulb?
Originally,
I was wanting to believe I had thought of a clever way getting James W. Wagner, our Presbyterian Elder President of Emory University, and Jmmy Carter, our ex-president of the United States of America, agreeing to a meeting with me.
It's becoming clearer and clearer to me they plan on avoiding this at all cost.
Three!
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One to screw the bulb in
and...
two to talk about...
the screwing.
It is now my plan,
trying and getting these three women together helping me change a light bulb.
Actually a support group for the others while sharing my observations of them,
with them,
as we go on a little tour;
starting with us meeting at the center of a labyrinth located on the front lawn Emory Presbyterian Church.
It...WAS... here,
where I envisioned three women having witness,
as I was involuntarily processed along with them,
through the State of Georgia's mental health facilities?
These three definitely do need hearing this story.
Why did Theseus need a ball of yarn killing the Minotaur?
From here we move on to another labyrinth, this one located inside wall of St. Bartholomew Episcopal Church where I will ask for their answers to a question pre-dating our bible.
And they really do need witnessing, even owe it to me just hearing these storys I'm wanting to share with them from my past experiences;
together at the same time.
I should have every right telling my story, singing my song, to any and all willing to listen and or read.
It's not entirely my fault,
our story is such an important part of my story, an extremely difficult and complicated story to tell and hear.
It is our story.
***
EQUALS
How many women does it take to change
a...
light bulb?
Three!
One the change the bulb...
two to form a support group.
by
JAMES E. AVERY, DVM
~(SIMPLY JIM: ANTICHRIST, ARMILUS, DAJJAL)~
Postscript
Didn't particularly like how...
"...a hole was cut in the wall at floor level so that the cat could pounce on the unsuspecting mice."
Sounded too much like entrapment;
even indoctrination.
Although I am sure they will claim it the other way around; can not help but feel somewhat victimized by these three women taking advantage of me having a crystal meths addiction.
As if the hearing impairment wasn't isolating enough.
How many men does it take to change
a...
Originally,
I was wanting to believe I had thought of a clever way getting James W. Wagner, our Presbyterian Elder President of Emory University, and Jmmy Carter, our ex-president of the United States of America, agreeing to a meeting with me.
It's becoming clearer and clearer to me they plan on avoiding this at all cost.
Three!
One to screw the bulb in
and...
the screwing.
trying and getting these three women together helping me change a light bulb.
Actually a support group for the others while sharing my observations of them,
with them,
as we go on a little tour;
starting with us meeting at the center of a labyrinth located on the front lawn Emory Presbyterian Church.
It...WAS... here,
where I envisioned three women having witness,
as I was involuntarily processed along with them,
through the State of Georgia's mental health facilities?
These three definitely do need hearing this story.
Why did Theseus need a ball of yarn killing the Minotaur?
From here we move on to another labyrinth, this one located inside wall of St. Bartholomew Episcopal Church where I will ask for their answers to a question pre-dating our bible.
And they really do need witnessing, even owe it to me just hearing these storys I'm wanting to share with them from my past experiences;
together at the same time.
I should have every right telling my story, singing my song, to any and all willing to listen and or read.
It's not entirely my fault,
our story is such an important part of my story, an extremely difficult and complicated story to tell and hear.
It is our story.
***
(H)ear Sister Beth, Sister Beverley, and Sister Jill,
Hoping the three of you would be kind enough getting in touch with each other and try and letting this meeting happening. There is even a suggesting, as a way, opting out of this meeting; or insisting them suffering along with you.
Of course there are other options as well I have no control over; for example, this active file under my name with the Emory Police unable even getting them sharing with me...?
So much for...crime...prevention.
I come to the garden alone,
While the dew is still on the roses,
And the voice I hear, falling on my ear,
The Son of God discloses.
And He walks with me, and He talks with me,
And He tells me I am His own,
And the joy we share as we tarry there,
None other has ever known.
While the dew is still on the roses,
And the voice I hear, falling on my ear,
The Son of God discloses.
And He walks with me, and He talks with me,
And He tells me I am His own,
And the joy we share as we tarry there,
None other has ever known.
It's actually more of a testimonial than an intervention.
"I CAN OF MY OWN SELF DO NOTHING: AS i SENSE, i JUDGE : AND MY JUDGMENT IS JUST; NOT BECAUSE i SEEK THE WILL OF MY OWN BUT THE WILL OF THY FATHER (nothing more than our collective unconsciousness) WHICH HATH SENT ME."
One I'm sure you know me well enough by now, already, dreaded even opening this email just to see..."what now?!"
How many women does it take to change a light bulb?
THREE!
ONE TO CHANGE THE BULB AND TWO TO FORM A SUPPORT GROUP!
The actual request is within the blog article just now finishing. Click on the following link seeing the details.
THE SiXTH SENSE
"HIS IS HEARING IMPAIRED!
BE CAREFUL.
TAO~g(HE)d~OG
CAN BE
VERBALLY AGGRESSIVE."
JOHN 5:30 (KiNG jAMES REVISED VERSION)
In the meantime, here another question for you to ponder as I wonder...wander...wonder...wander; suppose both would work:
What does God's silence in the penultimacy mean and do for you would do the same for me should I choose letting God doing so?
Sincerely yours,
James E. Avery, DVM
~(Simply Jim: Antichrist, Armilus, Dajjal)~
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