back 6-7 years ago, on a July Saturday eve heard some music over yonder…Stanford marching band going off… it was kind entertaining…. probably with in a football field’s length of where either of the last 2 US Pres.’s would lay their head if they came to town……
Flash mobs are SO incredible! They seem to momentarily remind us that Life has Hope!
Every time….absolutely EVERY time….I hear or read the word JOY, I think of Anne Strieber. Whitley told us it was her final word as she transitioned, and for me, now, JOY never fails to bring her to mind even though I never met her. This is a beautiful and different kind of flash mob…and powerful. Thank you for sharing.
wonderful!
back 6-7 years ago, on a July Saturday eve heard some music over yonder…Stanford marching band going off… it was kind entertaining…. probably with in a football field’s length of where either of the last 2 US Pres.’s would lay their head if they came to town……
Beautiful and uplifting. Have never been lucky enough to encounter a live flash mob – though ‘mob’ doesn’t seem the right word in this case.
Flash mobs are SO incredible! They seem to momentarily remind us that Life has Hope!
Every time….absolutely EVERY time….I hear or read the word JOY, I think of Anne Strieber. Whitley told us it was her final word as she transitioned, and for me, now, JOY never fails to bring her to mind even though I never met her. This is a beautiful and different kind of flash mob…and powerful. Thank you for sharing.
I LOVE flash mobs!