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Now I am sure that the Messaiah must be around here in this garden somewhere, I wonder if he's behind this big stone, I shall just roll it out of the way and take a peek....

 

You're 2,000 years to late and from what I believe it's empty anyway :)

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An Abridged geoversion of 'A Time for Everything' by the geosaints The Dancing Samurais from the geoparish of The Tinkerbell Nursery Rhyme Series

 

1) To every cacher there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the satellites:

 

2) A time to complete your first cache, and a time for a dnf; a time to plant your own cache, and a time to find the cache that which is planted;

 

3) A time to kill that cache spider that jumped out on you, and a time to heal from nettle rash; a time to break down and wait for the AA or RAC, and a time to build up your geocoin collection;

 

4) A time to weep for a dnf, and a time to laugh when you go back and find it; a time to mourn a cache that has been muggled, and a time to dance for joy when it is found in the next bush;

 

5) A time to cast away stones and stickoflage, and a time to gather stones and stickoflage together; a time to embrace your fellow cacher, and a time to refrain from embracing your fellow cacher;

 

6) A time to go on a mass cache find, and a time to lose the daylight; a time to keep a swap, and a time to cast away a swap;

 

7) A time to mend a cache, and a time to glue the magnet on the micro; a time to keep silence about the whearabouts of the cache, and a time to speak out to where it is;

 

8) A time to love all cachers, and a time to hate a difficult or rude cacher; a time of war, and a time of peace.

 

9) What profit hath he that caches in that wherein he laboreth?

 

10) I have seen the cache trail, which God hath given to the sons of cachers to be walked in it.

 

AND IT IS MIGHTY

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An Abridged geoversion of 'A Time for Everything' by the geosaints The Dancing Samurais from the geoparish of The Tinkerbell Nursery Rhyme Series

 

1) To every cacher there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the satellites:

 

2) A time to complete your first cache, and a time for a dnf; a time to plant your own cache, and a time to find the cache that which is planted;

 

3) A time to kill that cache spider that jumped out on you, and a time to heal from nettle rash; a time to break down and wait for the AA or RAC, and a time to build up your geocoin collection;

 

4) A time to weep for a dnf, and a time to laugh when you go back and find it; a time to mourn a cache that has been muggled, and a time to dance for joy when it is found in the next bush;

 

5) A time to cast away stones and stickoflage, and a time to gather stones and stickoflage together; a time to embrace your fellow cacher, and a time to refrain from embracing your fellow cacher;

 

6) A time to go on a mass cache find, and a time to lose the daylight; a time to keep a swap, and a time to cast away a swap;

 

7) A time to mend a cache, and a time to glue the magnet on the micro; a time to keep silence about the whearabouts of the cache, and a time to speak out to where it is;

 

8) A time to love all cachers, and a time to hate a difficult or rude cacher; a time of war, and a time of peace.

 

9) What profit hath he that caches in that wherein he laboreth?

 

10) I have seen the cache trail, which God hath given to the sons of cachers to be walked in it.

 

AND IT IS MIGHTY

 

Hmmm. Yep that confirms my original thought

 

YOU'RE COMLETELY NUTS :)

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And did those feet in ancient time

Walk upon England's mountains green

And was the holy cache of God

On England's pleasant pastures seen

 

And did the satellites divine

Shine forth upon our clouded hills

And was an ammo bix hidden there

Among those dark Satanic mills

 

Bring me my coin of burning gold

Bring me a travel bug, I desire

Bring me my FTF, o'clouds unfold

Bring me the tupperware I require

 

I will not cease from mental fight

Nor shall my Garmin sleep in hand

'Til we have found a thousand caches

In England's green and pleasant land

 

:) I'll get me coat :)

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And did those feet in ancient time

Walk upon England's mountains green

And was the holy cache of God

On England's pleasant pastures seen

 

And did the satellites divine

Shine forth upon our clouded hills

And was an ammo bix hidden there

Among those dark Satanic mills

 

Bring me my coin of burning gold

Bring me a travel bug, I desire

Bring me my FTF, o'clouds unfold

Bring me the tupperware I require

 

I will not cease from mental fight

Nor shall my Garmin sleep in hand

'Til we have found a thousand caches

In England's green and pleasant land

 

I'll get me coat :)

 

Make sure its a white one! :)

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Our Father, who art on Groudspeak

Lactodorum be thy name

Thy publishings come

So that caching can be done

In woods as it is in hedgerow

And forgive us our bug-napping

As we forgive those who bug-nap against us

And lead us not into anything but caching

But deliver us from low batteries

For thine is this kingdom, the DC power and the loggery

For never say never

AMEN

 

:)

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The GPS is my Shepherd; I shall not get lost.

It maketh me lie down in muddy pastures:

It leadeth me to piles of thine twigs.

It runneth down mine batteries

It leadeth me in patches of thy brambles for cachings sake.

 

Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of nettles,

I will fear no DNF: For thou art with me;

Thy arrow and thy distance countdown, they comfort me.

Thou preparest a cache before me in the presence of thine muggles;

Thou annointest my head with oil; I'll get you for that.

 

Surely muggles and their dogs shall follow me all the hours of thine weekend,

only to return, and waiteth for gc.com to load forever.

 

Amen.

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Only plain nuts? Got any assorted nuts?! :)

 

I only have a packet of Nobby's nuts in my caching bag (suitably seasonal)

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Note to non-Brits - this is a genuine brand here in the UK (and Australia) :)

 

And the ads in Oz state..."Nibble Nobby's Nuts"..that always made me chuckle. :huh:

 

edited to remove offensive remarks Deceangi

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Just a request so that this topic does not have to be closed down. Whilst this topic has a religious connection due to the logo. Please keep it light hearted and your personal opinions regarding Religion and beliefs to your selves. There are persons from all spectrum's of religious belief visiting this forum, and one persons opinions can be offensive to another person.

 

Deceangi

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Our Father, who art on Groudspeak

Lactodorum be thy name

Thy publishings come

So that caching can be done

In woods as it is in hedgerow

And forgive us our bug-napping

As we forgive those who bug-nap against us

And lead us not into anything but caching

But deliver us from low batteries

For thine is this kingdom, the DC power and the loggery

For never say never

AMEN

 

;)

JimBlondUK;

Having met you at Cut Down cache, I would never have believed you would make me laugh so much over so little!!

 

Oss!

The GPS is my Shepherd; I shall not get lost.

It maketh me lie down in muddy pastures:

It leadeth me to piles of thine twigs.

It runneth down mine batteries

It leadeth me in patches of thy brambles for cachings sake.

 

Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of nettles,

I will fear no DNF: For thou art with me;

Thy arrow and thy distance countdown, they comfort me.

Thou preparest a cache before me in the presence of thine muggles;

Thou annointest my head with oil; I'll get you for that.

 

Surely muggles and their dogs shall follow me all the hours of thine weekend,

only to return, and waiteth for gc.com to load forever.

 

Amen.

LordElph,

Having not met you - ditto!!

 

Oss!

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And did those feet in ancient time

Walk upon England's mountains green

And was the holy cache of God

On England's pleasant pastures seen

 

And did the satellites divine

Shine forth upon our clouded hills

And was an ammo bix hidden there

Among those dark Satanic mills

 

Bring me my coin of burning gold

Bring me a travel bug, I desire

Bring me my FTF, o'clouds unfold

Bring me the tupperware I require

 

I will not cease from mental fight

Nor shall my Garmin sleep in hand

'Til we have found a thousand caches

In England's green and pleasant land

 

;) I'll get me coat :lol:

Crackin up! Nice one PUP ;)

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