Weekend Chillout

This weeks posts seem to be dominated sadly by fear,hate and war - something the band The Byrds tried to teach us about in 1965.

Turn, Turn, Turn ~ The Byrds

A time to build up,a time to break down
A time to dance, a time to mourn
A time to cast away stones, a time to gather stones together

To Everything (Turn, Turn, Turn)
There is a season (Turn, Turn, Turn)
And a time to every purpose, under Heaven

A time of love, a time of hate
A time of war, a time of peace
A time you may embrace, a time to refrain from embracing