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Posted on April 26, 2021 by TonyMay 18, 2021

Songwriters in the round where some new songs were found

If you’ve been following along with me here at TonyFunderburk.com for a while, you might recall that I spent a year in Nashville. Yeah, the one in Tennessee. Elgielene and I went there, after a couple of years on the road, because I wanted to make the songwriter rounds. And, as it turned out, Nashville had (and probably still has) a lot of what they call “songwriters in the round.”

Most of the time there weren’t any circles in the songwriters in the round.

Usually we just sat in a row, facing the audience, and took turns singing our original songs. In case you’ve never heard me talk about it, I was almost always the only guy with a keyboard. Because Nashville is guitar city. So, I got to stand out before I sang a note.

Trouble was…I wasn’t country enough. Oh well. My experience was still good because I wrote a bunch of catchy songs in my year there. One of them was this little number…

Keep It On Hold

I looked around and you; you broke my heart into.
Too many times you made me wonder what to do.
You rode your horses wild, wild flower-power child.
Child you would never let me spend my time with you.

You’ve got some good somewhere inside.
But you keep it on hold…you keep it on hold.
I might believe you if you tried.
But you keep it on hold…you keep it on hold.

What do you think you’ll do
When it all comes down on you?
What do you think you’ll say
At the time of the judgement day?
Who do you think you’ll see
When you see things clearer
And it’s only you and the mirror?

repeat chorus…inst

You say you don’t need me; me and my sympathy.
Sympathy isn’t what my time is all about.
I almost have to laugh; laugh at your better half.
Half of the time your mind is struggling with the doubt.

chorus…bridge…repeat chorus to end

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Posted on April 25, 2021 by TonyAugust 3, 2024

Knight in shining armor against the bully disarmer

246 years ago, this month, some guys with a British accent figured they’d bully some Americans around. But things didn’t go quite according to their plan. Because a knight in shining armor foiled their plans. And, of course, I’m being a bit facetious, because there weren’t any actual Americans at that time. Because there wasn’t an actual America at that time. But those British bullies (little did they know) were about to launch (or at least help) a whole new country.

Oh yeah…there was no such thing as a knight in shining armor back then either.

But there WAS this guy who worked with shiny metal. And he DID help foil the British plans. Maybe you’ve heard this famous quote, “One if by land and two if by sea.”

That was part of the poem, “Paul Revere’s Ride,” by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. And it was part of a secret message the local patriots used to alert each other which way the British would be coming as they attempted to sneak up on Concord, Massachusetts.

And Paul Revere, who was a master silversmith (and apparently made false teeth and surgical tools, too) and pretty good on a horse, was part of the local militia.

But why did the local residents form a militia. And why were the British trying to sneak up on the colonists, aka patriots, and take all their guns and ammunition?

Because they wanted to squelch the uprisings that had started due to higher taxes and more interference with local affairs. Yeah, those tyrannical Brits raised taxes on the colonies to somewhere around 3%. Are you kidding me? Nobody should have to pay that much. And thank goodness we know better now. Right?

But…notice how the British decided to start by seizing guns and ammo. Why?

Because disarmed people can’t fight back against tyrants with guns.

Thank goodness we don’t have to deal with that sort of thing anymore. Right?

Well, unless you count the many ways government is trying to disarm America.

And the people (and I use that term loosely) who are working on that do it in the name of “public health.” Yeah, guns’ll make you sick. Bet you didn’t know that. And it’s because guns naturally lead to “gun violence.” Of course, one case of “gun violence” compels all gun owners to follow suit. And what will we ever be able to do when everybody’s shootin’ at everybody else.

Oh, the humanity.

No, it’s insanity. Because there’s No. Such. Thing. as gun violence. I promise you that you’ll never find a violent gun even if you commit every waking hour of your life to search for it. And I know, for a fact, that the guns I’ve had for decades have never even gotten the slightest bit upset. Much less, violent.

But the people (again, a term I use loosely) who want to control you don’t care about Truth. They only care about control. Power. And I mean absolute power. Because they hate God. And they hate anyone who loves God. And they have determined themselves to be the source of absolute power.

In spite of that…and because of that…it’s crucial to realize your right to protect yourself comes from God. Not from some stupid 2nd amendment. Human rights to life and liberty were real and true long before the American Constitution existed. In fact, those rights were instilled in men and women, by God, when He created Adam and Eve. Because life, eternally, comes from God.

And if a scumbag, or even a government, means to do harm to you or your family, you have every right to defend yourself and them. Doesn’t matter if they come by land, by sea, by air, or by “public health crisis.”

So, stand strong.

Like Paul Revere and the other patriots. First, arm yourself with God’s Truth. Then go get some more ammo.

And defend yourself when it’s necessary
Even if it sounds a little strange and scary.
Because all it takes for the bad guys to win
Is for good guys to give up and then give in.

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Posted on April 24, 2021 by TonyMay 14, 2021

Stick shift, a driving gift that gave a young boy a lift

Back when I was about 12 or 13, in the mezzaluna phase of the twentieth century, my Mom forced me to endure unfathomable torture. She drove me to a quiet hillside, out on the backroads of Eastern Kansas. And she turned off the ignition to the ’48 Chevy pickup, opened the driver’s door, stepped outside, and said, “OK, slide over behind the wheel.” (for the sake of accuracy, it was either a ’48 or ’47 Chevy pickup) So, I did. And she climbed into the passenger side and announced, “You’re gonna learn to drive a stick shift.”

OK, truth be known, this wasn’t some sort of unfathomable form of torture. In fact, I had been bugging her to teach me. For days and weeks leading up to that moment. Because I was gonna get some jobs working for some farmers who’d have me driving pickups and tractors and such.

So, there we were in this large, green Chevy pickup. And Mom had made sure to pull right up to the bottom of a fair-sized grassy hillside. Because, obviously, she was a monster mom who was determined to humiliate me. Yeah, hardly. She wanted me to learn manly stuff. And a manual transmission vehicle is an excellent start. I mean, c’mon…manly and manual both start with man. So, duh.

Anyway…

Mom first showed me the shifting pattern on the stick shift.

And then she said, “OK, left pedal all the way in with your left foot. Right foot on the middle pedal. And start it up. I followed the instructions perfectly, and the ’48 Chevy pickup roared to life. My 3 pedal lesson had begun.

Yeah, everything was great so far. But then Mom said, “Now, gently let the left pedal (aka the clutch) out as you lift your right foot off the brake and gently push the accelerator and give it some gas. Let’s go up the hill.”

So, I followed her instructions, and naturally we went right up that hill.

Uh…not so fast. Actually I stalled out the engine. And there we still were.

“That’s OK,” Mom said. “Turn it on again. And let’s give it another try.”

And we repeated that process a second time with the same results. But then, on the third try, I got the clutch to accelerator ratio just right. And we DID go up that hill. That’s the day my appreciation (and dare I say “love”) for driving manual transmission vehicles was born.

Matter of fact, the first car I bought (for $265) had a manual transmission. A ’65 Plymouth Fury with 3 on the tree as they used to say. Then, I had 3 automatic transmission cars. And none of them lasted too long. But then, I bought the famous Little Blue Truck with 4 on the floor. And eventually with 5 on the floor. That was in 1979. And I still drive that Little Blue Truck.

Most people won’t (and wouldn’t) care to keep any vehicle that long. Because it’s not cool enough. Or modern enough. Or techie enough. But most people don’t appreciate the craftsmanship in a vehicle that can last that long. And most people certainly wouldn’t drive something with 3 pedals.

But maybe you’re not one of those people. Maybe you understand and appreciate (and dare I say “love”) the feel of a stick shift and 3 pedals. If so, you deserve some swag. The t-shirt that helps you show the world.

The 3 Pedals No Problem t-shirt

Mine’s on its way. And I’m gonna wear it as often as I can. Especially when I know I’ll be around those namby pamby automatic cars, SUV’s, and pickups. And especially when I know I’ll be around “delicate” guys who don’t know the difference between a stick shift and chiffon shift.

And like the Beach Boys sang…

First gear (honda honda) it’s alright (faster faster)
Second gear (little honda honda) I lean right (faster faster)
Third gear (honda honda) hang on tight (faster faster)
Faster it’s alright

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Posted on April 23, 2021 by TonyMay 14, 2021

Here’s a little something from nineteen ninety nine in nineteen eighty two. “Cuz they say two thousand zero zero party over, Oops out of time – So tonight I’m gonna party like it’s 1999.” Just in case you forgot, or something, I’m quoting from that famous philosopher, Prince. Or is it the artist formerly known as Prince? Or is it Skipper? Hey, I’m not makin’ fun. Because according to Wickedpedia, Prince didn’t like his name and actually wanted to be called Skipper when he was young.

But I digress. Boy oh boy did I digress.

Yeah, nineteen ninety nine was a hit in nineteen eighty two.

And you might be wondering why I didn’t write them as 1999 and 1982. If so, good. But I’m not gonna share that with you. It’s a deep, earth-toned secret. And if I revealed it to you, then everyone would know, and the mystique would be lost forever.

Anyway…

Back to the story. I was in a band back in 1982. And we often played in a very popular venue in the far south side of the greater Houston, Texas metro area. Popular then. But it’s probably long gone now. Doesn’t matter. Just know it was popular. Just like the music of Skipper…uh…Prince.

I remember we’d get the people up and dancing for our 45 minute sets. And the house DJ would keep ’em dancing with songs from Skipper…uh…Prince, John Cougar, The Cars, and other 80’s faves. We built a very nice following there. And it was a blast to play for such enthusiastic crowds.

But I’m not sharing this because I was a Skipper…uh…Prince fan. Hardly. Instead, I’ve noticed how his more subtle lyrical innuendos seem so tame compared to what’s trying to pass itself off as music these days. And the song “1999” is an example of what I mean. They lyrics are highly suggestive. But at least they don’t come right out and say what was on Skipper’s…uh…Prince’s mind.

But so much of today’s mu-sick (or that stuff they play on the radio that they’re trying to pass off as songs) holds nothing back. In fact, it appears it’s a no-holds-barred free-for-all world when it comes to pop mu-sick.

And one of the worst parts is…

Parents don’t seem to care what terrible damage it does to their kids. In fact, lots of parents are just as likely to listen to the junk as their kids. And when I talk about the terrible damage, I mean the kind of damage that can last forever. Because, as old-fashioned as this might sound, the mu-sick is a form of rebellion against God.

Skipper…uh…Prince left planet Earth five years ago this month (April). And even though his parents were members of the Seventh Day Adventist denomination, I don’t see any evidence he went to Heaven. I hope he did. But it doesn’t seem likely.

So, the moral to the story is this. Rather than party like it’s nineteen ninety nine, look for the love of Jesus like it’s your last day. Because one day it will be.

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Posted on April 22, 2021 by TonyMay 8, 2021

Move it or lose it. It's up to you to choose it.

Back in the day (as they say) there was a short expression to describe somebody who could run fast. It went like this, “Man, he can really move it.” Do they still say that? I don’t know. But I probably do once in a while. Because when something works, you keep it. Despite the so-called trends and fads.

And sometimes when something doesn’t work in one place, you move it to another.

And that was the case with a song I wrote for an organization that ended up not using it. Man, what a missed opportunity for them. But, as it turned out, it’ll turn out better for your favorite Rhyme and Reason writer. Because I revamped the words and turned the song into a more general (yet, more specific) track.

If you’ve been working for a company or another individual, and you’ve had just about enough of that, this song is for you. And if you know you can (and should) do more with your gifts and ideas, this song is for you.

But if the status quo is all you wanna know, then let this song go. Because it’s only for movers and shakers and money makers. Those who start groovin’ when a mountain needs movin’.

Move It

Tired of makin’ dreams come true for everybody else
I’ve got lots of ideas in my head.
I just need to break free from these chains that hold me down
And make much more than my daily bread.

The status quo’s gotta go,
I’m gonna get better yet”
A paradigm for the time”
The light to shine is all mine.

I gotta get shakin'”ain’t no mistakin’,
Can’t be no fakin’ changes I’m makin’
And it can’t be proven while a mountain needs movin’
So, I’m gonna go move it.
Yeah, I’m gonna go move it.

Who knows? Maybe I can take it further than I thought
And make sure my friends can come along
All the way to where my once elusive dreams come true
Where ideas grow faster and get strong.

I’ll stay afloat like a boat
When I keep my eyes on the prize.
And I’ll break through deja vu.
No goin’ back on the track.

Move it. Move it. I’m not standin’ still here anymore.
Move it. Move it. Better than I ever did before.

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Posted on April 21, 2021 by TonyApril 24, 2021

Kansas is awesome when the flowers blossom

I’ve mentioned before how I spent summers in Kansas after my parents split up. And I’ve shared how I worked hard, long hours bucking bales of hay. But my recent trip there, for my Mom’s memorial, reminded me how Kansas is awesome in the springtime.

Elgielene and I drove through the countryside a few times while we were there. And she must’ve commented a dozen times how green and lush it looked. The hills and valleys were almost emerald. And I’m sure it stood out more to us because, back home in Colorado, Spring wasn’t that far along yet.

Plus, we both noticed the blooming redbud trees everywhere. And tulips had already put on their beautiful hats of red, pink, orange, and yellow.

Eastern Kansas is awesome in the springtime.

I don’t know how many times I’ve heard people disparage Kansas by commenting that it’s “so flat.” But I just smile to myself as I remember struggling to ride my Western Flyer up those hills on my way to the swimming pool.

And I smile to myself as I think about my long drives through the hilly countryside with my trusty spiral notebook and Bic pen by my side. Then, I recall sitting on the bank of a small river and writing about the trees sitting high above the water on the other side.

I have almost endless memories like that. And sure, there ARE flat parts to Kansas. But I’ve driven up and down and back and forth through most of America. And there are flat parts to every state.

But I have a theory as to why people don’t like the flat parts of Kansas.

Because, as you drive across those parts, you’ll see lots of Christian and pro life billboards. And most people don’t wanna be reminded that Jesus is real and that He wants us to live forever. And they certainly don’t wanna be reminded of all those innocent children who never saw the redbuds, tulips, and emerald green grass.

But it’s just a theory. Correct me if I’m wrong.

The Flats

Drive the flats and see the billboard message
Showing you the way is always clear.
Pay attention to the heartfelt message
Because your last day could soon be here.

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Posted on April 20, 2021 by TonyApril 30, 2021

Life is full of up’s and down’s. But that’s part of what makes it so interesting. Because it’s not the easy stuff that makes you stronger. It’s the tough stuff. And if you’ve lived longer than a couple of decades, you’re at least starting to see what I mean. Right?

Tough stuff is available everywhere.

I remember way, way back in the 1980’s, I lived in the Atlanta, Georgia area. And, just in case you didn’t know this, they have a famous 10k run every year. It’s called the Peachtree Road Race. And it goes through sections of Atlanta that include some fairly good-sized hills. So, it’s a good challenge. And I decided to take it on.

And so, I went out and bought my expensive, fancy schmancy running gear. Oh wait. No, I didn’t. I just put on my basic blue sweatshirt and sweat pants, pulled a pair of running shorts over them, slipped on my basic sneakers, and took off from my apartment to go run the neighborhood.

It was January. And I started training then because the 10k run would be around the 4th of July. So, I knew I’d need months to prepare. So, like I said, I left my apartment for the first run.

There was a small school nearby, with a running track. And I figured going around in circles for a while would be a better start than trying to tackle the hills right away. So, I headed over there. And the track was covered with about three inches of snow, the kind that gets a slightly crunchy shell on top. But I started running in crunchy circles, and after about three laps, I had a smoother surface.

After about two weeks of running on the track, I decided I needed a change of scenery.

So, I took off for a run through the extended neighborhood. And it was going well enough until I turned one corner and faced “the monster.”

“The Monster” was a steep neighborhood hill that was close to the beginning of my run. In other words, before I even got warmed up there it was. And the first time up it was slow. Like S. L. O. W. slow. But I struggled through and made it to the top. Then, a large section of the run was either level or somewhat downhill.

And I didn’t like that setup.

At first.

But after days, then weeks, of tackling that hill I noticed something mighty cool. I wasn’t struggling to barely make it up the monster. In fact, I conquered the monster with a bounce in my steps. Take that, monster!

Then, I noticed something else. Without much of a conscious decision I started running further (or was it farther?) And each week I’d add to my mileage. Because that 10k (aka 6.213712 miles) was the goal. I didn’t want to just “make it through” the Peachtree Road Race. I wanted to run it, finish with a smile, get my accomplishment t-shirt, and have plenty of fuel left for anything else I wanted to do that day.

So, I trained. And I ran every day. Even when it rained or snowed (which was only a couple of times in Atlanta) or started getting hot and humid. And I added the miles until it was no big deal to run 6 miles. Or even more.

And I got to that point some people call the “runner’s high” or the “second wind.” That was awesome. I could run till I got my second wind, and then it felt like I could run for however long I wanted. And it felt grrrreat!

And I owed it all to “The Monster.”

Because the tough stuff made me tough enough to reach and surpass my goals.

So, I think that’s a little example of why Paul told the Philippians (and you and me) to keep pressing on toward the goal for the prize. But he wasn’t talking about some dumb t-shirt. He said the prize is the “upward call of God in Christ Jesus.” And that ain’t 10k. That’s solid gold.

Reach out through the tough stuff.
Press on through the pouring rain.
And you’ll find enough stuff
To turn your loss into gain.

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Posted on April 19, 2021 by TonyAugust 30, 2023

It’s been a weird April this year. And I’m in a particularly contemplative way as I think about what the past 7 days included. A second drive to Kansas, in the past couple of months. But not for fun. Because on April 17 a group of family and friends memorialized my Mom. And just two days later was the anniversary of my Dad’s birthday. And he died over 35 years ago.

So, yeah. I drove home from Kansas the contemplative way.

Both my parents are now in Heaven. And I find great comfort in knowing that. And I’m blessed with a wife who was with me every step of the way this week. Just like she’s been with me for over 31 years. So, that’s why I say “contemplative” instead of mournful…or some other deeply sad-sounding word.

I’ve got a lot of reasons to be thankful and joyful. And I know I’ll see my parents again one day. I had that knowledge in my head when I wrote about my Dad going to Heaven all those years ago. And I came up with my own name for his destination and wrote it down in this song…

Fandango Street

Dwight was a boy anybody would employ
‘Cause he worked his fingers to the bone.
But he said he had to fly, get a piece of the sky.
So he took off for the great unknown.
Everybody said no, no, no.
But he still had to go
To make his whole life complete
And look for Fandango Street.

He took himself a wife as he made the change of life
And the boy became a regular man.
They had a couple kids just like everybody did.
But it really wasn’t in the plan.
And his spirit said no, no, no.
That’s not the way you should go.
Should be pointing your feet
On up to Fandango Street.

Oh, but somewhere the world took over
And left him thirsting for more.
Where was the milk and the honey
He had dreamed of all those years before?

He was moving right along feeling permanently strong
Thinking all he had to do was behave.
But a terminal disease slowly drove him to his knees.
And it took him to an early grave.
And his family said no, no, no.
But he still had to go
To make the journey complete
And look for Fandango Street.

And to this day I say no, no, no.
But I know he had to go.
To make the journey complete
And look for Fandango Street.
I hear him tapping his feet…up on Fandango Street.
And so his life is complete…he dance on Fandango Street!

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Posted on April 18, 2021 by TonyApril 29, 2021

Spreading the ashes with dampened eyelashes

The short speeches were over. The room was put back in order. And the leftovers, sound system, and other ceremonial items were carried out, packed into cars, and driven away. So, all that was left of this celebration of my Mom’s life was the spreading the ashes part.

My younger brother suggested “the old farm” where our family had lived decades before. And the rest of us agreed that it made more sense than trying to get everyone together by the ocean, as Mom had talked about a couple of times. She loved the warmth of the sandy beaches in Florida, even though she never lived there.

But it would have been a strategic challenge, to say the least, for all of us to make it to Florida. So, we all decided to meet at “the old farm” after Mom’s memorial.

Spreading the ashes was a weird experience for me.

Partly because I’m the quintessential skeptic. So, I always wonder if the ashes of a loved one are truly the ashes of a loved one. And are they the sum total? Or just a token? But I managed my skepticism. And we proceeded with the emotional ceremony.

Fortunately, the main attendees, for the ceremony, are/were Christians. So, we know/knew that Mom wasn’t actually there. Because we know/knew Mom believed in Jesus as her savior, and she went to live in Heaven the second her last breath left her body.

But, for many (far too many) people, those ashes are holy…or sacred. And the ritual of spreading them is an opportunity to reconnect with “the universe.”

I found a “prayer,” for the ashes ceremony, that’s an illustration of this. And the person who came up with the “prayer” told readers to feel free to revise it “as you see fit” and use it as you like. The “prayer” starts out with “You were called to return to the Essential, to the Infinity, far too soon.”

Then, the “prayer” continues by talking about the location: “And today, at this appointed time, I declare this place sacred. I now take [holy waters] from this [lake] to purify my mind so it may be clear and quiet; a vessel for wisdom. Wise in knowing it will not ever know.”

To give credit where credit is due, at least the writer recognizes we are body, soul, and mind (aka spirit). But “wise in knowing it will never know” is silly. Because it cancels itself out. C’mon man.

And then the “prayer” continues with “Oh Infinite and Unknowable of Which We Are, I now command to you ashes from our beloved [name] whose life-force you so swiftly reclaimed to rejoin.” (Note: I’m sure the writer meant “commend” and not “command.”)

Yeah, that’s disjointed, discombobulated, and dysfunctional humanism disguised as “spiritual.”

You and I are not the “Infinite and Unknowable.”

As a matter of fact, not even the one true, living, loving God of all creation is infinite AND unknowable. Because, over the course of thousands of years He wrote a book to make Himself unmistakably knowable to us. And while He’s infinite from eternity past through eternity future, you and I had a beginning. So, we’re not infinite. AND, we’re not unknowable. Because God knew us even before we were born.

So, to get back to spreading the ashes of my Mom…it was a ceremony of remembrance. And it was emotional. And it was one last time to feel an earthly connection to her. But we didn’t declare the location to be sacred ground. And we didn’t need to purify ourselves with any “holy waters.” We simply said our last goodbye.

And I thank God for the rest He gives
To me and everybody who lives
In the knowledge of the sacrifice
That provides the Way to be born twice.

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Posted on April 17, 2021 by TonyApril 28, 2021

Today was the day. Friends and family spent time together, in the little town of Gardner, Kansas, celebrating Mom. She died on February 11 of this year (2021) and left the aches and pains of this world to go live in Heaven.

And I was thankful we were celebrating mom, and not just mourning.

For the past several years I called Mom just about every Sunday for our weekly “catch up.” And I remember, especially in the past couple of years, how she’d occasionally bring up things she wished she hadn’t done in her life. Because she knew, after gaining some wisdom, how choices have consequences.

And when she’d get emotional about some of her bad choices, I’d remind her that every other person on the planet had the same problem. You and I make bad choices. It’s in our nature. And we can’t wish it away. But we can wash it away. Not with tap water. Or even filtered water.

Nope. It’s gonna take Living Water. And that water washes away guilt as it grows eternal, green pastures. And we know that, right now, it’s where you’re celebrating, Mom.

So, a big Thank You to everyone who said nice things about her today. We were all blessed to have her be a part of our lives. I know she’s experiencing the fullness of what King David wrote…

The 23rd Psalm:

The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want.
He makes me to lie down in green pastures;
And He leads me beside the still waters.
He restores my soul;
He leads me in the paths of righteousness
For His name’s sake.
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,
I will fear no evil;
For You are with me;
Your rod and Your staff, they comfort me.
You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies;
You anoint my head with oil;
My cup runs over.
Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me
All the days of my life;
And I will dwell in the house of the Lord
Forever.

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Posted on April 16, 2021 by TonyApril 26, 2021

I was a big fan of the popular duo from the seventies, Loggins and Messina. And when my brother and I started actually getting paid to play music, Loggins and Messina songs were a significant part of our repertoire. They released a double album of their live performances. And that collection was called “On Stage” (go figure). And one section of the 4th side was called “Trilogy.” Because it contained 3 songs the band tied together with some cool instrumentation. The third song of the trilogy was “Peace of Mind.”

And here’s what made me think of “Peace of Mind” this morning.

As of the time of this writing, Elgielene and I are in Kansas to visit siblings, nieces and nephews, and other extended family members. And we’re all gathering together, tomorrow, to remember my Mom who went to live in Heaven back in February.

I’ve been thinking how much of a blessing it is to have the peace of mind of knowing where Mom is and knowing I’ll see her again one day. Yes, it’s a blessing. In spite of how old-fashioned that might sound to so many younger people who’ve grown up in Godless households and schools.

I don’t know how many times I’ve seen people talk about the death of a loved one and say “well, she (or he) is in a better place, now.” But the hint of doubt flashed across their face. And I could tell they weren’t sure about it.

Sadly, for too many…probably most…they’re not in a better place. In fact, they’re in the worst possible place. And it’ll be for the maximum amount of time, which is time without end.

But I know my Mom isn’t one of them. And I know she’s enjoyed her new home in Heaven for over a couple of months now. And that knowledge provides a peace of mind that surpasses all earthly understanding. Brought to me (and you?) by the Prince of Peace. And He is…

The One True Way To Peace

Judge me; I need to be judged.
Correct me; whenever I’m wrong.
Save me from thinking my thoughts.
I’ve lived in them way too long.
Show me what I need to see.
Tell me what I have to hear.
Give me a voice of wisdom.
Thank You for taking my fear.

And I have to trust that my God is just.
And I feel my boldness increase.
I’m a dissident, and I’m an instrument
For the one true Way to peace.

Search me for the deeper things.
Fill me from Your living well.
Free me from the ways of man.
Take me off the path to Hell.
Listen to my fervent prayer.
Bless me so that I can bless.
Change me with Your mighty Word.
Spare me with Your tenderness.

Chorus

Make me to always understand
I’m only mighty in Your mighty Hand.

inst…Chorus to end

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Posted on April 15, 2021 by TonyApril 24, 2021

Podcasting host doesn't wanna be a ghost

Hey, you might not know it. But I’m a podcasting host. And the podcast is zooming up on 700 episodes. But, to most of the listening (and non-listening) world, I’m still a ghost. Yeah, I know it’s hard to believe that your ol’ palsy walsy, Tony might not be a household name all around the world. But it’s true.

So, this long-suffering podcasting host has a favor to ask.

Because I just got an email from Spotify, one of my The Power of God’s Love Podcast syndicators. And if you listen to podcasts (or other content) on Spotify, you can help me out. If you don’t listen to my podcast on Spotify, you can skip this email. And if you don’t listen to Rhyme And Reason at all…what in the world is wrong with you?!

Here’s the info they sent me, and I’ll follow it up with how you can help…

“We’re excited to unveil some big improvements to Spotify’s podcast charts experience, which will benefit podcasters in a number of ways. Starting today, charts will have their own website, where listeners can directly search, discover, follow, and share. We’re also introducing the Top Episodes chart, which looks beyond a show’s overall listeners and instead focuses on consumption at the episode level.

Finally, we’ve optimized the methodology for our existing Top Podcasts chart to more quickly react to what’s trending and number of followers. We also want you to be able to celebrate your success””which is why we’re excited to unveil a revamped podcast-charts experience that’s better in every way: more chances for up-and-coming creators and established creators to make it onto a chart…”

OK, what it all boils down to is this. If you listen to the The Power of God’s Love Podcast on Spotify, share the link with all your friends, family, acquaintances, anyone who owes you a political favor, you name it.

Help me get the word out. And I’ll make it worth your while.

If somebody subscribes to my channel on Spotify because you shared the link, I’ll send you a link to some free music. This music has a monetary value far beyond mere earthly measurements. And it’ll be yours just for sharing the link to Rhyme and Reason on Spotify

(by the way…if you listen on just about any other syndicator, you can share, too. HERE)

Sound like a deal?
Then, let’s roll this wheel.

(and thanks)

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Posted on April 14, 2021 by TonyApril 14, 2021

How to blend in with the message you're sendin'

Are you a business owner? Or an entrepreneur? Or a wannabe of some sort? And would you like to know how to blend in and fly under the radar? Because who’d wanna create stand-out ads or marketing in this chaotic world? I mean, besides those knuckleheads who wanna make more money and be prepared for even more chaos. But that sounds like too much work. So, skip that, and I’ll show you…

How to Blend In and Not Stand Out

Here’s the formula. And I suggest you freely share it with anyone and everyone you do business with…

Write yourself some copy for a 30 second ad. (Or even better”pay an ad agency a nice chunk of change to write it for you.)
Find yourself a snazzy recording studio or see if your agency has connections. Most decent sized cities have at least one. Then”
Book some studio time,
Hire a voiceover specialist,
Locate popular royalty-free music sources and pick a music bed from their vast library of tried and true options, and”
Get your 30 second ad recorded.
Be sure it’s radio-ready, high-def, high-rez, digital, sparkling, state-of-the-art audio
Double, triple, and quadruple check to be sure no clinkers are recorded
Double, triple, and quadruple check to be sure your phone number is mentioned at least 4 to 6 times
Be sure to book your spots during prime morning, evening, and drive times
Try out the spots for at least 3 days
Rinse and repeat

This formula has proved to work year after year, decade after decade. And I guarantee your ads and marketing will blend in with everyone else’s. Your ad will sound just as professional and high quality as every good ad out there. And you certainly won’t need to worry about standing out.

But, OK, on the outside chance you’d radda not blend in, I know a guy who knows a ting or two ’bout audio. And, yo, check dis out…he’s been doin’ dis poisunalized stuff. I dunno whatcha call it. But I seen it woik on my cousin Vito’s bidness. So, you’s might wanna check it out. If so, lemme know. And I’ll arrange a meet’n.

And when you get tagetta, tell ‘im Tony Beeferoni sent you.

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Posted on April 13, 2021 by TonyApril 13, 2021

Something stupid occurs when you give up what's yours

54 years ago, today, something stupid happened. And a few people made a bunch of money because of it. Yeah, apparently there were lots of people in America and England who played a part in this event. In fact, I’m sure there were plenty of them who celebrated it.

And it wasn’t the only time something stupid happened like that.

But I’m not gonna hide the names to protect the so-called innocent. In fact, it all started with some guy named C. Carson Parks. He wrote it all down. So, there’s no denying he’s the culprit. But about a year after he wrote it, Frank Sinatra got involved. Yeah, you know if Frankie’s involved there’s gonna be trouble. Right?

OK, no more build up. I’m talkin’ about Frank Sinatra’s hit song, with his daughter Nancy, “Somethin’ Stupid.” It was 54 years ago today it went to number 1 in England. And they were the only father/daughter duo to have a number 1 hit there. And C. Carson Parks was the songwriter.

Nicole Kidman also sang Somethin’ Stupid with a guy named Robbie Williams back in 2001. And they had a number 1 hit with the song, too.

So, there’s proof positive that lots of people are even willing to pay for somethin’ stupid.

Like freedom for example.

Yeah, people are even willing to give up freedom in the name of “safety.” But something stupid always happens when people start giving up freedom just so they can feel safe and virtuous.

At first, it seems innocent. It’s just a tiny freedom. Like not being able to go into a favorite coffee shop without a mask. But then, it’s not being able to go into that coffee shop at all. Because that coffee shop owner wanted his patrons to feel normal and enjoy coffee and pastry and reading time without a stupid mask.

Then, some persons of influence suggest you give up a little more.

Like…hmm…let’s say…just a few less bullets. How could that possibly be a bad thing? And what’s a few less bullets in the grand scheme of things. Or here’s an idea. What if you tax all the bullets? And tax all the devices that hold bullets? Sure. It’ll look like you wanna ban them. But you can actually make some serious cash.

And then the pyramid scheme starts to gain momentum. And next thing you know those persons of influence discover lots of people are willing to give up freedom after freedom. So, they seize the opportunity to make a bundle for themselves and their closest cronies…er friends.

Yeah, it looks like the biggest return on investment is in the world of politics. Because it’s typically zero dollars in and millions out. Sure, I’m probably just a sarcastic boomer with an axe to grind. But it doesn’t mean I’m wrong.

So, maybe I’ll invest in law
Instead of riding this see-saw
Where peasants flourish in the mud
And drown in socialism’s flood.

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Posted on April 12, 2021 by TonyApril 12, 2021

Unseen realm and the One who's at the helm

I’ve talked about Nikola Tesla. And his life story interests me for maybe a couple of reasons. One is the fact that he spent a couple of research years right here in Colorado Springs, my current home town. And the other is his focus on the unseen realm of our world. He was a brilliant man with somewhere around 111 patents to his name. And, by most accounts, he could have had many more if he’d been more willing to file them.

What Tesla discovered in the unseen realm is still used today.

You can thank him for the electricity coming out of those sockets in the walls of your house. Well, actually not the electricity…that comes from God. But the way it comes out of the sockets was thought out by Tesla. And he put a considerable focus on X-ray and mechanical vibrations.

Nikola endured a lot of misunderstanding because of his somewhat eccentric approach to research and invention. Apparently he was sort of like the Sheldon character on The Big Bang tv show. Of course, the big difference is Nikola’s brilliance was real…not scripted. And I admire his dedication to his scientific mission.

In fact, he was so dedicated to science he never married. (side note: I can’t imagine x-rays and alternating currents ever replacing the embrace of a loving wife…but maybe that’s just me)

But, I didn’t bring up Tesla, today, to just list his accomplishments. I’m not a historian. And I have another point to make. But it relates to the scale and volume of his abilities and accomplishments. They are still tiny fragments, when you compare them to God’s infinite brilliance.

You might say they’re almost cellular, in size, when compared to God’s “inventions.”

Well, you might not say that. But I would…will…am.

Because, have you ever seen what’s going on inside a single cell in your body? It’s a rhetorical question because I know you haven’t. Unless your eyes have special x-ray and electron microscopic powers.

There’s a cool web page where you can get a hint as to what’s going on in each of those trillions of cells in your body. Click or tap this link, and when you get there, hover over the areas of the picture you see.

It’s amazing to see the universe contained in a single cell.

Nikola Tesla used his brain for a variety of amazing discoveries and inventions. He even photographed Mark Twain with one of the first pictures that used phosphorescent light. But he couldn’t begin to imagine the complexity inside a single cell. Or maybe he could imagine, but he could never, in a trillion lifetimes, design it.

But God did. And He spoke it into existence. Each cell of each living creature came into existence simply because God spoke. And his final, and most amazing, creations were you and me. Let’s see Tesla, or any other scientist (or all the scientists in the world) do that.

And there’s another part of that creation no human will ever even be able to replicate. God’s design included…

Love.

No “artificial intelligence” will ever compare to the unseen realm of God’s creation and sacrificial love.

And I hope this helps someone alternate their “current” disbelief to belief. If you’re that someone, let me know. Because that would help light up my whole electromagnetic field forever.

I’d love to help you charge your batteries
And see the power inside every cell
That God put there with sacrificial love
To give you life and keep you out of hell.

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Posted on April 11, 2021 by TonyApril 11, 2021

Answered prayer is like gold to the sayer

Have you ever prayed and asked God to help you to not be like the wicked people of the world? It’s a good prayer because a wicked person, who doesn’t ask for forgiveness, will spend eternity with his (or her) worst enemy. Self. And while, right now, they might think that would be utopia, I predict they’ll hate it. So, it’s a good idea to ask for God’s help to not be like them. And that answered prayer is more valuable than gold.

Recently I’ve seen Christians, online, talk about how we need to pray for our enemies. And I agree.

But the typical Christian prayer, for enemies, usually includes asking for God’s help to forgive. And asking for His help to love them. Because, they quote Jesus when He said, “Love your enemies. Bless those who curse you, do good to those who hate you, and pray for those who spitefully use you and persecute you…”

So, you might think, “Well, Tony, that seems pretty clear cut. Jesus said it. And that makes it true. And that’s why I ask Him to help me. Because loving and praying for my enemies is one of the hardest things to do.”

OK, that makes sense. But I think there’s a good example of how to pray for your enemies, in the Bible. And it comes from the man God called “a man after my own heart.”

See if you’d like this to be an answered prayer…

“Do not take me away with the wicked and with the workers of iniquity, who speak peace to their neighbors, but evil is in their hearts. Give them according to their deeds, and according to the wickedness of their endeavors; give them according to the work of their hands; render to them what they deserve. Because they do not regard the works of the Lord, nor the operation of His hands, He shall destroy them and not build them up.”

Sure, you might argue that David was praying against his enemies and not for them. But take another look. Because David doesn’t ask God to snuff out people he doesn’t like. Or people who have been mean to him. No, he calls out the “wicked” and the “workers of iniquity.” And he says, “Give them according to their deeds.”

In other words, David asks God to give them what they deserve. Nothing more. And nothing less.

And that’s a good place to start when you pray for your enemies. Because if you love them, you don’t want them to do whatever they please and simply get away with it. God doesn’t even want that for those of us who love Him. So, He certainly doesn’t want that for those who hate Him.

That’s why, if you want an answered prayer, a fervent prayer that “avails much,” then let your love be without hypocrisy. Hate evil. And pray accordingly. I believe God will answer that kind of prayer. And has many times.

You’ll be strengthened in your faith when you pray
Because you’ll know God believes what you say.

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Posted on April 10, 2021 by TonyApril 10, 2021

I don’t believe I have an obsessive personality. And I don’t think I “suffer” from some sort of obsessive compulsive behavior. But I admit I’ve spent a significant amount of time pondering a numerical curiosity. And it appears the number 3 is a charm.

Now, I’m not talking about the search for the secret keys to the universe, like Nikola Tesla talked about. He figured they could be found by thinking “in terms of energy, frequency, and vibration.” And some say he was obsessed with the combination of 3, 6, and 9.

I’ve looked at some of the calculations and tabulations involved in the Golden Ration and Vortex Math. And while it’s fascinating to ponder, I’m not in awe of where scientists tend to want to go with the information. I’m not quite sure if Nikola went with the evolutionary side of science or not. But too many scientists do.

Oh, sorry, I just sidetracked down a rabbit hole there. Let’s get back to me and my focus on 3.

And maybe 3 IS a charm.

After all, 3 is the main number for a lot of the building blocks in life. Atoms are made up of protons, electrons, and neutrons. And time exists as past, present, and future. Math is built on positive, negative, and zero. And of course, there’s no greater example of the power of 3 than the Holy Trinity: God in three persons. Father, Son, and Holy Spirit.

So, that, once again, brings me back to the number 3 and my obsession…er…interest with it. First, my birth date is 3. And the numbers of my birth month equal 3 when added together. And the month and date added together equal 6, which is the number of man. Plus, when I lay out some tabulations, I reach the number 25. And if you subtract the 2 from the 5, you get 3. I could go on.

But I’m not obsessed.

And I don’t walk around a building three times before I enter. And I don’t have to stay in hotel rooms with numbers divisible by three. I’m not obsessed with it, like Nikola Tesla.

Even though, I noticed I used some key words 3 times each in this little brain dump of mine. So, maybe I should just say goodbye, farewell, auf wiedersehen for now.

And may the
God of Hope
Bless you today,
Tomorrow, and forever.

(see what I did there?)

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Posted on April 9, 2021 by TonyApril 9, 2021

Marvel is better or at least the pacesetter

Unless you’ve been glued to your Minecraft or Candy Crush, you probably already know how big the superhero movies have been the last 10 years. They’re mostly based on characters from Marvel and DC comic book series. And I have it on good authority, Marvel is better. And from what I’ve been able to discover, if you go by box office bucks, the last 10 years have put Marvel way on top.

But so what if Marvel is better at the box office.

Who cares about making millions of dollars? Especially when it just means a bunch of rich, white guys will have even more money to wield their power and control. Yeah, I said it. A bunch of rich, white guys.

Well, one anyway.

Because, as it turns out Walt Disney owns Marvel. And I just betcha he’s sittin’ in his ivory tower, right now, scheming up ways to use his dough to make more dough by taking all your dough.

*ring ring ring* Uh, excuse me. I gotta take this call. Be right back…

(in a slightly whispered voice…)

Do what? *pause*

Mr. Disney is what? *pause*

Huh? It’s the Walt Disney Company? *pause*

And are you sure about that? *pause*

When did he die? And do they understand what his means at DisneyWord? *pause*

OK, yeah. I’ll clear it up with my people. *pause* Yeah, you have a nice day, too. *click*

Alright. Sorry for that interruption. Well, as it turns out, Walt Disney doesn’t actually own Marvel. Because he’s been dead since 1966. So, I’m not sure how all these so-called “Disney” movies get away with calling themselves that. But no one consulted ME on it. So, I’ll just defer to my secret authority who says Marvel is better. And leave it at that.

Comic book heroes in movies, on TV
Fly off the pages of Marvel and DC,
Capture attention and imagination,
Yet, don’t compare to the Lord of creation.

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Posted on April 8, 2021 by TonyApril 15, 2021

Truth is eternal. Put that in your journal.

Almost 20 years ago (and it seems like last week) I wrote about the sad state of truth in this world. And what’s even sadder is…my song is even more apropos now. Real Truth is eternal. But in the here and now it obscured with blithering, withering ideologies. And it’s attacked from every angle. Ironically in the name of tolerance and acceptance.

But regardless of feelings and ideologies, Truth is eternal.

And even though it’ll take a lot of hits from people who hate the truth, it won’t deflate, give in, hide, or lose. Because Truth isn’t man-made. And I believe there’s so much to be optimistic about, even though I sang…

Nothin’s Sacred Anymore

Take the truth and lock it up, and throw away the key.
Winds of change are blowing foul; a dance with destiny.
Blur the face of love and sex and say it’s all OK.
Tell the child it’s just a choice and melt her soul away.

Nothin’s sacred anymore”
Can’t we learn from mistakes when they cut to the core?
Nothin’s sacred anymore”
And should we be surprised since we’ve opened that dark, wide door?
Nothin’s sacred anymore

Cast your vote for social growth and then say yes to law.
Keep the peace, divide the wealth; the vision Adolph saw.
Hedge the bets and ride the fence; the middle road’s secure
Then one day you’re head to head with all you must endure

More space and time”more would be sublime.
Someone else can pay”long as I get mine today.
Ain’t nothin’ sacred anymore.

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Posted on April 7, 2021 by TonyApril 15, 2021

I’ve mentioned before how I enjoyed superhero comic books when I was a kid. And I mentioned how I didn’t dive into them nearly as much as other guys I knew back then. And I bring it up, now, because it’s really something how comic book superheroes pop up even when you’re not looking for them. For example, I was looking up some hawk and dove information, today, and *pop*…

The Hawk and Dove duo, from DC comics, appeared at the top of the search.

I read a little of the blurb that said they first appeared back in 1968. And I don’t remember ever hearing of them before. But the Wikipedia article (which means it’s absolutely true) said the super heroes were…

“…two young heroes with contrasting personalities and diametrically opposed ideologies who, by speaking their superheroic aliases, are transformed and granted power sets of heightened strength, speed, and agility. With Dove embodying reason and nonviolence and Hawk embodying force and aggression, the two heroes complement one another to effectively fight evil.”

Did you catch the little sleight of verbiage in the description?

Dove embodied “reason and nonviolence” while Hawk embodied “force and aggression.”

But, in real life, when you gotta “effectively fight evil,” you’d better use reason and force. Because evil doesn’t care about your nonviolent and philosophical tactics. Evil wants to destroy you. So, you can start with reason.

And Dove says…

“Hello Evil. I’d appreciate if if you’d listen to reason and stop trying to destroy everybody. After all, if you destroy everybody, who will you be able to rule? Can’t we have a chai tea and talk it over?”

But when evil doesn’t respond to kindness, delivered with sound reason and logic and caring, you’ll need to kick it up a notch or two.

“OK, evil. We’re just not gonna tolerate you upsetting the fine folks around here. Now, stop it this minute. Do you hear me? Stop it. Or you’ll spend the evening in your room thinking about what you’re doing.”

And let’s say evil still doesn’t comply with your wishes.

That’s when you see the true hawk and dove difference.

Because Hawk says…

“Evil. Stop now! Or you WILL be stopped in a way you’ll never forget! And it’ll happen so fast, you’ll think you’ve gone back in time and turned good.”

Yeah, those are some options. A couple of scenarios. Another one is…you can do nothin’. And wait. And see if Evil will just get tired of his dastardly ways. Or you could…

Do Somethin’

Lightning, thunder…got this feeling that’s pulling me under
Magic, voodoo…when it’s got you what can you do?
I feel like I’m not the master of my fate
I do what I must and everything else can wait
I’m rolling in and out more often than the tide
And I don’t wanna be content to let it ride

I gotta do somethin’
“˜Cause doing nothing’s wrong
I gotta do somethin’
To last my whole life long
Find balance with the hawk and dove
Keep living for the perfect love
I believe my God above will help me…
Help me do somethin’!

Longing, yearning…got this fire that won’t stop burning
This existence takes the path of the least resistance
I don’t wanna waste the time that may remain
I wanna get all that I can out of my brain
I wish that I could always see which way to go
But it’s up to us to pray…and God to know

chorus

inst…chorus to end

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Tony Funderburk

The Power of God's Love and Truth

Most of the time there weren’t any circles in the songwriters in the round.

Keep It On Hold

Oh yeah…there was no such thing as a knight in shining armor back then either.

Well, unless you count the many ways government is trying to disarm America.

So, stand strong.

Mom first showed me the shifting pattern on the stick shift.

The 3 Pedals No Problem t-shirt

Yeah, nineteen ninety nine was a hit in nineteen eighty two.

And one of the worst parts is…

And sometimes when something doesn’t work in one place, you move it to another.

Move It

Eastern Kansas is awesome in the springtime.

The Flats

Tough stuff is available everywhere.

And I didn’t like that setup.

So, yeah. I drove home from Kansas the contemplative way.

Fandango Street

Spreading the ashes was a weird experience for me.

You and I are not the “Infinite and Unknowable.”

And I was thankful we were celebrating mom, and not just mourning.

The 23rd Psalm:

And here’s what made me think of “Peace of Mind” this morning.

The One True Way To Peace

So, this long-suffering podcasting host has a favor to ask.

Help me get the word out. And I’ll make it worth your while.

How to Blend In and Not Stand Out

And it wasn’t the only time something stupid happened like that.

Then, some persons of influence suggest you give up a little more.

What Tesla discovered in the unseen realm is still used today.

It’s amazing to see the universe contained in a single cell.

See if you’d like this to be an answered prayer…

And maybe 3 IS a charm.

But so what if Marvel is better at the box office.

But regardless of feelings and ideologies, Truth is eternal.

Nothin’s Sacred Anymore

The Hawk and Dove duo, from DC comics, appeared at the top of the search.

That’s when you see the true hawk and dove difference.

Do Somethin’